My Way

Vintage Words


The entire world messes up a lot. There

is no cure. What I destroy and corrupt works

for me. It is easy to blame someone else whenever

a solution that is clean shows up. They are wrong,

I am right. Time to embrace the love.


My way creates a kinder world with words

and deeds forever stamped on the forehead

penetrating and destroyting the depths where

desperation lives mining the pits of down-turned

minds. My way is simply the best way.


Twist and tweek it until it bleeds. Solution

is the goal, not the source of the suggestions.

Tear it to ribbons and replace the ill sent wishes

of those too sad to believe in sanctity of a smooth

paved stone. With untethered joy and sharp

slaps you up side the headforget the novice

approach. Do it my way.


Here is the essence of comedy, the map

of a new room filled with crisp contentment

and floor rolling laughter. Just ask me. I

know the answer. Disregard the stupidity

of mostly everybody but me. I can mess

up the rest of the world all by myself.

To begin, this is what I want you to do.






Author's Notes/Comments: 

Jocularity as a POV is a great place to stary an ego-driven poem. 

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HASsAH! FUCKIN' LOVE IT BECAUSE I FUCKED UP IT MY WAY! Every time! I lost that pic due to phone and computer crash. But ive still got the cup. Ill bring it back. After all isnt what friends are for?  that and cheering you on for each fuck up? ;) much love hugss.

Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS    

"Well, it's life SIMS, but not as we know it" - ยก$&am

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so that's what happened to the cup? I like the new emblem - I'm changing my Avatar hourly. It's a star thing and totally fucked up - Identity changes are like brain farts - an amalgamation. ;D ~Allets