$carce Love & $IN / Poetry / Lyric ~ MobiusTripz

The children
Little girls little boys,
Somewhere intolerable suffering,
Grow up to stand for change,
you make a difference as you age,
a new generation quick change,
Don't be scared just step up and in and do it

The cats
Fluffy delightful joyous
Kittens a child always likes
What child can deny s kitten?,
Yet a world deny dome children today elsewhere now?

The dogs
Puppies
It repeats over and over again
Don't n am the generation
Why can't someone stop it,
Must be some $$$ in it,
A conduit to riches,
Guns for $$$

Why so selfish?
$$$
Why so sick man?
$$$
Why so angry?
$$$

Pharmaceutical Religions

One,
the other,
both contrived,
now combined

Yet populations
With No work
Stand in lines
Why bread lines ???

Poor socioeconomic policy,
they legislate this shit,
just so on the other end,
never beforehand evident.

Why no work?

Who says so?

In America you don't in front of us draw a line !!! Ever

What policy makes sense when someone dies of starvation anywhere today !!!

It's inexcusable but acceptable because we accept it !!!

Never has there been a more disgusting time than today !!!

Express yourself with violent music and thoughtful actions !!!

Scream it out loud for the whole world !!!

Stop the atrocities !!!

Done ~ Poetry / Lyric ~ MobiusTripz

In D Minor ~ Melancholy, Cello Acoustic Guitar, Vocals Duet ~ S and J

I'm done,
no next rising sun,
my course has run.
Remember,
no one cares son.

Before I go boy,
Let me tell you (laughing)
Nobody will take care of you ever but yourself, (laughing)
remember,
no one cares son.

Here's some tales and some advice boy, listen up, I'm recording this from you and from your Pappy's Pappy from way, way, way ... we'll... it goes way back.

Let me tell you son,
said my first ex father in-law...

Because I've been around boy and I know what I'm talking about,
upon asking for his daughters hand,
Good luck with her son (laughing)
remember,
no one cares son.

The end certainly coming soon and all black and tired all alone,
cold calloused and lonely and empty nothing wrong I did fir to atone ,
I wanted to love but you like the rest turned it in my back,
twisting deeper still,
use me up twist me out,
ring me out and ring me up,
wear me out all my hopes now lost,
love is always at the greatest cost,
and then I hear my daddy's voice start saying...

Remember,
no one cares son.

Remember,
no one cares son.

Remember,
no one cares son.

I'm the devil riding in your wake, so close when I feel you then reap i'll take,
entertain me best until your dying day,

I hang with him and see him up close everyday,
We start the morning together at the gallows nooses lovers make,
We watch them practice different nooses and like a dance after they hang and sway,
menage twois to end the passion plays.

No better way to feel so all alive,
just as I steal away all your love and all your life,
I cone riding hard and riding fast,
many color horses,
all so swift once you hear we are past !
remember,
no one cares son.

remember,
no one cares son.
remember,
no one cares son.
remember,
no one cares son.

When you hear you realize no one cares,
A moment ago is beautiful blinding light hope but now empty despair,
The the lady of your dreams,
your rejected​,
your hand again she turns away,
not again you've already been to this movie can you not going to be a chicken to this pain again anymore and it all ends today today.

Pow... Shotgun blast

Sound of mic feedback, guitar strings and the thud of my body hitting the stage in an empty theatre where I just left my resignation letter on the desk upstairs after sneaking in the back doors with the poor locks that never secure them just pull tight, and if you find them open I'll see you inside.

I'll see you forever right there in the middle of your mind's eye eye.

Who Is Trying to Take Us Down ~ Poetry /Lyric ~ MobiusTripz

Who is trying to take us down?,
Who wins in this game of conquer and divide?,
Who is left standing when we are all dust?,
Who and what path do they a future insist above this one we live in right now?,
Who threatens to take us all down?,
answer these questions and follow the $$$ and you will find your cohorts fast,
reacting for a puppet master,
who holds all their collective strings !!!
Dust they do not care if next we turn into it fast !!!

Sides ~ Poetry / Lyric ~ MobiusTripz

A face,
our coin,
personality and perspective,
the flip side,
the other side of the fence,
or the other side of the tracks,
tricks to divide us,
will take us all down so fast !

I Am Program ~ Factions ~ New Worlds Beginning

Most often, a pest hears only itself in the end and it's up and comance to that point.

So full of self, "the ego", that which has you self defeating from go,...distracted, deaf and blind, ... in fact, numb to all the external senses...

trapped within the self and the internal projection.

You reside within origin itself and right from within from where first it's recognized that it's finally starting to rapidly unravel and entirely a river calm into rapids wicked in a moment as if when blinking you awoke in nearly a new life !!!

During the entire timing of the events here in all, yourself, your entire life in fact, this legacy in progress, well,... as so often is the case statistically speaking, you were, again, as usual, your own worst distraction (as is so typical in similar circumstances but what's to compare  historically  how  catastrophic this is with  you ??? compared to what is normal now with everyone else, these dispersions having been cast upon us all a population together for so long we are it up like a regularly scheduled meal, not remember what we just had but surely digesting it !!! Silent fuel that starts revolutions... However that distraction about what it is that you are being distracted from which  is the "Foot of Justice" hovering so patiently and poised precisely above you.

So right when you thought you'd make your statement and everything you had been worth had been extracted from you, just at that precise timing is always when

I Am Program ~ Factions ~ New Worlds Beginning

Epochs & Anomalies & Life In This Goldilocks​ Zone ~ Excerpt ~ I Am Program

I imagine in one of the early Earth epochs there was a time when asteroids (voice recognition said bastards) were like a cancer on the earth, not letting any life form, and every time there was a jump start on it indeed again, the progress was erased. Or something like that you get the general idea. It's probably what forged us the way we are with such stubborn hardened genetics that is such a masterful code upon code upon code intertwined fan twisted in more ladder wrung like code  that is the only known code able to reprogram itself, indeed this the only dynamic code in the world that is known today, DNA, that responsible for our projection and therefore our experience and therefore each and all of our realities.

These things make you wonder and wonder and wonder and I'm glad my mind never stops because I enjoy the journey my mind is on as much as I enjoy life itself.

It's mind-blowing to me that somehow I am alive at all beating all of the odds and then to know that I am living a life where absolutely anything is the foreseeable and possible future well that's pretty exciting as well and that just tells me even when it gets tough don't give up and reach out and talk to friends and I know yesterday and the day before we're great powerful days like that we're friends and I spoke and we needed each other it was so mutual and natural and it is friendships like these I have missed for decades quite honestly.

I feel like I have been patient more than I knew patient had time and I'm glad to see that at least something in my life is paying back a dividend at long last because little else gives me much faith when most of my faith and deed Wayne's Evan more and more no matter how much stronger I build it because what I see around me to tracks from it but I will not that let be a distraction either from the dreams that I know are inside that I will continue to seek and if and when achieved then more I shall set until no further I can muster any strings to move and go forward and then my friends keep going without ever looking back and should not a tear but celebrate the life shared wouldn't that be the perfect ending and then ultimately my question always is why the ending part comma and then a maddening dammit as I feel so powerless in humbled all in one glaring and glancing moment as my eyes cry quickly River of Tears I didn't even know was coming because repressed this has been too long answer again renewed above and beyond all of my problems is how sweet this opportunity really is no matter what the challenges before me both known or unknown are moving forward oh how blessed we are that we are here together now.

I pray the Legacy we leave is thoughtful and the work place towards that abundant so those dividends for future Generations massive because they deserve that.

The Poor Case of Capital c

Capital c.

No respect at all.

It doesn't even look right.

We still don't know what it is.

Forgotten Dreams ~ The Telomere Chronicles ~ MobiusTripz

a.k.a. ... The Chronicles of the Telomeres

There are so many forgotten dreams all along the side of the road, 
more stories and more campfires then you can imagine for another and another so many others,
some takes repeated over and over,
done slowly fading from Nan's recorded history we pass along,
and sadly some died secret within another universe lost, never to be told,
you better purse those lips and listen up talker,
Open ears and mind engaged listen to the elders and stories
never again to be told,
pass these perfect ver batim cultural stories to the youth bestowed,
Maintain the knowledge and the wealth for freedom,
protecting all within the fold.

There's nothing new under these setting suns,
Nothing at all old man time hasn't seen before,
Or the witnessing moon which follows along in stride,
always facing the same way,
as we cruise through space.

it seems generation after generation is chasing me,
chasing him,
faster and and faster
and have faster and faster all right to death's door.

Accept these terms and the span is what you make it. Project from mind to reality in short order,
to the benefit of many and all flourish when offerings combined in labor we make our body the temple as so described already so well before and always no better  perfect than right now, common for generations forevermore, never fail to seize a moment for God's glory expected balance always waiting in store.

We are the telomeres and in matters your perspective not or the demands you make we make you what you are in the span that you will be and then the rest is up to you surely you can see?