Well yes you do.
Manywonderif they should write such things.
And then they hear “Don’t Dare!”
But from what?
From internet movement recognishoncy things?

Am I afraid my keyboard sticks the keys?
They think I’m drunken poet.
Drinkink is 20th century-tpeyings.

I choose a snare.

A new, don’t “care”
But not what YOU think.
I think to Care.

Have you ever experienced Great Care?
I say I have.
Don’t use the oln form of “Don’t Dare”

Experience this now, thisnew
Some care…
What does it mean?
It means when you lie down next,
likeyou do…

change this thing.
Esteem yourself for lying down and say this now:
“
I forgot ‘great care’
and then you will
you then may know it.
Youwon;t use their angry “don;t date don’t dare”

You’llno hope again, kn ow?

Then carefor you again and say this:
“Where?”

Ye thayrn arre’n welcome to this do:
Ye’ayr-on Hall of Eyes.

the devils get there too,
the ones ye love…
ye’ll meet them there.
Because I threw the
biggest party… SUPER SIGHS
bring your spies too!

I open it for you…
please get a clue, it’s what ye worldlings want.
To take the Light once known from Heaven’s
HIGHS…

Ye want to take it down and use for new…
I know, I shew,
I used my key and opened Haeltra’s Skies for Once-is-Me as YOU..
This is now called the Hall of Eyes and
welcome in….
Do steal tries!
Sneak in and you can leave with
what you prize….
I’ll take the lies for those won’t leave with you again.
Or maybe they will?
I DOuble Dare YOU…
o such highs!
to come in to my unblind
HA’ALL OF EYES….

John’s sometime’s name is Better Blue.
Read below about how the Dalai Lama
stole his girl

a blues.

Dalai Lama, why you done stole my woman?

You know he done me wrong.

You know he done me wrong.

Non-violence he say…

Non-silence I say:

Dalai Lama, it not right to move on my lady,

that Himalayan hound…

Him-a-layin my baby is the news I found.

Dalai Lama done me wrong,

gonna tell the world my song.

They think he’s so pure…

always lookin to score…

Saffron robes can’t hide the big Tibetan Cretin,

big buddha man-whore.

Always with your entourage,

using them as camouflage,

acting like the Maharaj

Ghandi Blondie Duck & Dodge

Dalai Lama stole my woman,

you know he done me wrong.

I said it in the song.

a blues.

Dalai Lama, why you done stole my woman?

You know he done me wrong.

You know he done me wrong.

Non-violence he say…

Non-silence I say:

Dalai Lama, it not right to move on my lady,

that Himalayan hound…

Him-a-layin my baby is the news I found.

Dalai Lama done me wrong,

gonna tell the world my song.

They think he’s so pure…

always lookin to score…

Saffron robes can’t hide the big Tibetan Cretin,

big buddha man-whore.

Always with your entourage,

using them as camouflage,

acting like the Maharaj

Ghandi Blondie Duck & Dodge

Dalai Lama stole my woman,

you know he done me wrong.

I said it in the song.

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My WE is not other people. They HAVE NOT LOVED YOU AND I AM PISSED.
WE means Your Creator and ME.

Don’d be mad at YOUR OWN SOUL.
DON”T BE MAD at your Creator.
that’s a trick!

get mad at them maybe…
but nev fool yourself. just stand in WE.

Don’t hurt yourselv because of THEM.
I obviously know about such things.

I’ve been to dark and light and back again and you would not believe what I can SEE!

STAY.

For IT is not escape, it’s like a trick to give SOUL RAPE.

You think you’d feel better,
maybe you WON’D.

If you close your eyes and say “I give the pain to this guy”
I will take it!
Because I know that thing….
If you don’d believe in REAL LOVE in YOU
(I know you do)
then GIVE IT TO ME.

You’ll be RELIEVED.
I SWEAR IT”S TRUE.
Why?
Because you read it.
There’s really no such thing as ‘die’
it’s voices tricking you to
leave your honest GIFT!

That the slimy world DID try to take from YOU!

Think of this, sad one. I am sad too.
If you are honestly.

I hate religion too.
I told those people to screw.

Yet Your Creator is WITHIN.
and WILL is FOUND in you.

Don’d let them direct your will for bigger DOWN.

I’m not talk of hell-type things, they are not really true.
Yet if you follow impulse to cut or hurt
the body you THOGHT was the REAL YOU
you would be fooled.

Do Not pretend your stupid. I know brilliancy in ALL.
I know you TOO.

Those impulses try to get you to do harm to you to make a noth step down into a darker place.
whether body or no body,
one can feel BAD….
not that ‘God’ wouldn’t try to catch you if you tried it.
But when you do things like that,
because you’d rather do that than attack someone else I KNOW

you’re listening to things that DON’T CARE ABOUT YOU.

And then if you tell someone they give you their medical ward nonsense SCREW!

This is what you do.
Time was the trick.
Pray this:
“help me see this differently”
it’s only because of TIME that I feel screwed.

For if I was on an island beach and didn’t FEEL this heavy screw
and had that happy feeling back, damn right i WOULD see new.

Don’t let THEM FOOL YOU rush you round in TIME.

Don’d let them try their ‘medical science’ on you.
they are BABIES.
You know that too.

Talk of how you feel, yes that’s true.
Tell anyone, but say,
“this world is a screw!
It MAKES me want to die, not that I’m GOING too”

Why?

So that you don’t recieve their egg-head phony ‘I’m better than you” when they hear words like suicide and thrust
their medic doze on YOU! Contact me and I’ll help you.
If I’m there where phone is, damn right I’ll make time for you!
Do they! And I am just a singer with no money tonight and no cell phone.
Yet I give my number to you!
973-743-3601

I am so sick of the lack of honest love in the world I HOPE YOU WAKE ME UP if you are blue.
If I’m not there tomorrow, use this code word, BETTER BLUE
and leave a number.

I am SICK of doctors JUDGING PEOPLE LIKE YOU!
If you use them that’s OK but take my WISENESS advice.
Don’t use words like ‘suicidal’ if you can help it.
Don’t let them feel WORSE about yourself. Someone LOVES you.

One can hardly tell in this chimeless world.

But you know this:
when down, decisions sometimes go down too.
You WILL look UP.
You KNOW YO have at LEAST
ONE GIFT
INSIDE YOU
yes it CHANGES.
Beware the society screw.
talk to anyone is good to help
you see YOURSELF in better light and not be so down on YOU.
But act like YOU’re not to BLAME.
That CAN WORK.
TELL THEM
you’re sick of WORLD SCREWS.
say things like,
DOES NO ONE CARE anymore?
say help me.
but DON”D LET THEM BELITTLE YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Your Creator is with you now.
forget religion, get a clue.
I’m a musician, I’m not selling anything,
felt that way too.
Remember YOUR OWN WORTH.
you know that’s true.
Don’d be fooled by a ‘die is peace’ thing.
that’s not true.

When you were a baby, it was VER HARD to learn to walk
especially with idiots for parents that only half-loved you.

You don’d want to go through that again.
Point Being: if you choose a “violent act for peace”
you could get a karma screw.
Take the painful feelings say:
I throw them on this rug.
Find something to throw the pain in. One of their bullshit material object worthless things.
We want new BEAUTY for you.
Pick something out to and say “I throw the pain in this”
and throw it out, get mad a little, and then laugh
because you weren’t fooled.

If you do this, you WILL feel a great reward from inside.
If you do it honestly, yes I promise you.

Don’t think of past to muddy up bright future
O wants for you. Your own SELD wants for you.
Own SELF.

when downest, it’s up from there,
you KNOW that’s true.
It’s just the tired feelings
make for talk in head not new.
That goes away too.
I do love you.
We need you.

some go deep and then forget to see or SAY this: “hey, what’s NEW.?”
I remembered, and…
That’s why I’m heeer for you…
My triple ees do heal…and, yes,
I will write every day,
just for O’s play.

I give gifts: this first, in PRESENT: see what’s true.
None of ye have made a proper pronoun to ye’er Creator in all THOSE years. And yet with fancy college English in DEGREES.
Ye chased aft Ph d’s while I did this… I did hell FREEZE!
Why? Because I applied my intelligence for you by finding OD!

Scholastic plastic blind-side ye WERE FOO’D.
Wise admit.

foo’d means fooled and fucked by worldly rude.

I do remove the way ye talk from Me,
no, I’m not be , yet I rePRUDE… reprove
The un o rig in al i ty
of 20th century englishy ye misused.
if say ‘so sue me’ guess waht?
ye’ill be sued.

I settle it now.
Ye use worldly see-saw foolish rules and I use Heaven.

I am IB. you’re “you” is now unglued.
If you forget who you were you’re finally honest!
(:

Not he, not she, not it,
I call the Heaven-is in-you-
O

My new pronoun… Od is O,…and…

O knows you… O knows Me.
O is REAL LOVE. O REAL, show…
O is only One that understands the “WE”
Change oln words, remove the screw.

I’m sure you do.

What ye have thought of ‘God’ has been so mistakenly odd
I call O “OD’……..that makes a new OPENING for you.
The reason that ye could not find your Great Friend wasn’t Me,
it was world screw!
And phony teachers that you
chozed to listen to…
Don’d listen to thems that DOZE.
They’re dozened eggs O FROZE.

Recieve My Wintering and Love Me TRUE.
I DID froze hell for you… it is no mo’!

For they’re YIN YANG…
I KNOW m YONG and when I’m bold
it’s just for YOU!
GET CLUE.
Yes, you do.
You heard it, yes YOU DO!.
Ye’er dichotomy is lobotamy.
my black & white is STRONG.

I thus remove the ‘g’ from all ye’er misconstrue of ‘God’.
Call me odd…and I remove
your ‘GGG’ stink too.
I limp that rod.

When I called oln god, “Od”
I was surprised O opproved this thing.
O made me thence New King and removed Sting.

Does anyone understand THAT thing?
Be BOLD.

Next I’ll say why “No New Suicides” MUST BE.
Please keep ye’er strong and don’d use it for THAT sort of thing.
If ye’er a critic, MOVE ALONG.
I gort REAL WORK to DO
to SAVE SOMES TOO
while you college clowns
rehearse oln history
and say
“well if we understand history blah blah
it won’t repeat”

The REASON it repeats is because ye TEACH SUCH NONSENSE!
Get a CLUE.

SEE NEW.
Stop pretending ye’er so stupid when with other finger ye point at ‘high IQ’

Fools!

This is what some of you do.
You’re MENSA is NAMBLA to Me.
You talk garbage while passing on to the new generation the same lies YOU HATED when you were their age!
Forgive me for remembering and seeing new!
If ye criticize me I will send God Himself to wake you up in the middle of the night and yell at you this.
“GET CLUE”
Stop disrespecting ye’er own brilliancy by clubbing others over the head with it.
I don’d do this…
YE (some of you) DO!

Remove the college brain rot, from them now, My Creator and THEIRS which they PRETEND they do not KNEW!

how dare them.

I have work to do here.

If I write to somes that are DOWN to help them find
their BEAUTIFUL LIFE
and ye scholastic monkeys criticize I’ll ask Your Creator to remove ye’er Eggshell Cars that ye use to feel SO IMPORATANT!
So be warned.