KenClarke

peep this Did Belle Delphine actually fuck twomad?

a version mangled based on the Nora Brown version

I can't believe I've made it this far

a sermon of sorts on the code

Angels, help me seed the internet with the code, meme of meme's, Idyll of Ideal's

get me into that #rothschilds alogrithm!

a song that i poured some hours into and enjoyed making but then lost the deep interest in and decided to just do my best and post

Which way modern father? Will you fight me for lighting up a cigarette? In front of your daughter, in the suburb you built to shelter them from sin but that's not going to work that's not going to work have you even taught yourself to code yet? Which way western man? your women are no longer with you until the end and you're not sure you want to cajole them back out again computing shattered illusions (on which we leant and texting removed the alluring threat leaving a pale pleading collared neediness I don't blame you for seeking pastures new contending with the domination of sharia, or seducing the BBC news shattered glass (reigns down) everywhere calls to the humanist in you the colonial hunger from disowned father the inheritance you can't loose now it's your turn to (make your) move although I'm a true believer it's hard to be stoked about late life monogamy when you hit the wall that hard at 30 and want 50% each time you leave this is the tip of the iceberg my namesake can perceive subscribe to the onlyfans to know what I really mean I wont mention the cathedral bells, or the gatekeepers admissions policy the surrounding moat is wide and deep but it'll be fine it'll be fine unless this is the end unless this is the end of an ancient lineage Your second batch of children, have never seen you publicly sin, never seen you angry like Jesus never seen you win you hid your Id, or is it your Id you Hyde too well for them to learn to reign theirs in now everyones alone in their own room watching their own porn uwu again and again the gamers dream of rising up, tribal violence, their stepmom or transitioning roast em swiftly, taters and rottiserie, boil em, mash em, stick em in a stew if the don't support the state you stake your claim too Poetic justic for us usual suspects one more time and then I swear I swear we'll have defeated violence forever a word of advice though, we're better at this than you isn't that what you're always trying to prove? you can't eat your cake and tell us to eat you too alot to digest there but it'll be fine it'll be fine unless this is the end unless this is the end of my ancient lineage it'll be fine it'll be fine unless this is the end unless this is the end of my ancient lineage cause I don't want a fishspeaker to warm me I want to win a wife in ritual combat, by the swiftness of my wits and the sharpness of my Khris knife Lord knows I want to earn the pussy it's about the journey 'Life is a highway' my mother always sang to me so which way special boy there's no frontier that you can see, (within easy reach) there's nothing that you dare to be but you can't bear to be seen, by your love like this in this place Maybe Axl lied, the line about sanity on Appetite, and Julian was right when he said that we were liars FRACTAL IRONY THROUGH SPACETIME "I just want to watch you go by" is the lyrics that springs to mind but later at least, he admitted, that that's just what singers do sometimes ****** I had a dream that you were preggers, Ben Jarvis or maybe Connor MacGregor You were tiny and huge inscrutable eyes behind big black frames searching, and (cold) astute On all fours I crawled along beside you as we passed under a primeval arch that canopy of boughs and branches the ones that bend down low under the weight of decembers freezing rain and snow behind your adolescent home let's add an amber evening cascadia glow life is strange pines rendered under powerlines stretching from horizon to horizon under God's own (accusing) sky "What a tangled web we weave" I weakly chuckle silently as I gaze through the light of the sun through the trees As usual I have until we can be een and no reconcilling line comes to me I only say goodbye so many times to hurt you one more time before you go forever "I just want to watch you go by: is almost, almost always a lie I always made mistakes, bad projections with you I never lied i just want you to know, about me you were right but it'll be fine, it'll be fine, unless this is the end unless this is the end of our ancient lineage it'll be fine it'll be fine unless this is the end unless this is the end of our fledgling lineage when an ethic inflates to negative utility, it will be abandoned first in silence by individuals, than in a collective panic, if it's a firesale of virtue I'll bid the house on you step into the warmth step into the light of a black friday sale of your inheritance on fire Join the eternal resistance or be burnt alive This baptism will fix what's in you only submission could cleanse that filthy mind we've seen inside you smh, yikes terror of the mob, or faith in God's crazy an addicts sex cult higher power on my darkest Days it's all the same but I know... it'll be fine it'll be fine unless this is the end unless this is the end of ancient lineages it'll be fine it'll be fine unless this is the end unless this is the end of ancient lineages it'll be fine ************** So tell me western man which way do I go? I don't trust the others they hate us and tell us don't you know if life is suffering might as well fight a war and for wars to work you need to pick a side or have some children, get through your day leave Nirvana to them or genes will get to heaven someday yeah it'll be fine it'll be fine happy birthday

I was walking under streetlight when from an open doorway spilled the most inviting light sounds like fun trouble the kind I was never good at I had some for a while and then it went bad he stands on the porch flipping keys violently in his hands the kind of guy you knew with a glance never stood a chance I can't help but wonder if in ten years I'll be standing where he stands Impatiently waiting to trade whatever he's got for as I walked away I hear her whine from inside "my life is a mess" sounds like fun trouble doesn't it guys? It probaby does not exist there's likely nothing good their for me to miss I probably heard her wrong this might not have happened at all but I can't help but wish for fun trouble with you or if it's without you just trouble will do yeah I can't help but hope for fun trouble with you or if I'm without you I guess training will do one day I'll bite off more trouble than I can chew I'm excited to see who I am and exactly what I'll do don't worry my friends I will be alright we all live on the edge of trouble no use pretending otherwise one day we'll learn too indulge and not to binge sublimate and exercise, not repress that which for we wish for the sake of our.......... image I'm too sensitive for love I just want to come one more time and then I swear I swear I'm done one more party and then that is enough I could die for you but I cant change and I wont sit around and beg anymore you know what it is I have to try and make what about you? what is it you claim to create? I've spent most of my life in service of delusions I pray that I might change that I might change in time

If I had a light then maybe, then maybe If I had the time oh baby, oh baby This is as real as it gets can you take my word for it should I lift your chine like Stephanie suggests There's no time for petty irony pretty glass, in your hand, turns to sand on a breeze Cold mirror turns to ashe in the mouthes of your children What are you going to say? When they turn and face you? If there's no God Imagine what they'll have to do Your smell stuck to me that night we ran away like children, like children I've been thinking scary thoughts i might even get a job, just to stay awake in apartments with you there's no time for pretty irony shining dagger in your sleeve when there's no other we're enemies and you can't tell who stole your grace could it be me love? Would you let me get away? What am I going to do if they don't like me? and there's no God to tell them too? Hit them? and you friend? That thing I almost said dare to consider it That thing you hate about me that drags me down while you flew high You might need a touch to keep one foot on the ground in these times a drop of poison to keep your spirit alive tho you are wise to fear my Jihad some men need that crusade, some men need a haj but everything you need you've got cast of the spite of these parasites if you love me if u love us if u love her (everday I sell my ears to buy my voice) by the time you can sing you can't hear it. by the time you can write you can't see so far. by the time you can seduce you're fat soft or infected. when you can afford to love you're hearts cold and bored but I'll get it back, ill get it back I'll show you what I always meant to do I'll get back I'll get it baaaa-cc--aa--ck I will do it like I used too before I knew how too I'll get it back I'll get it back I will do it like I used to before I knew how too, before I knew too much and that there's always a siren there's always rocks that you can't see there's always someone you can't touch there's always something you wont reach I've never been great but ive been close enough to see that it's not worth the cost sadly (at least for the individual, it's myth benefits society see?) Hope is safe in the past It exists but it can make no demands I'm always trying to leave and let you know about my great adventure and that I'm never coming home I'm getting old tho how could I have know that it''ll never like it used too I'm still here wiser and crueler my dear I'm still here but I'm no stronger I fear I'm still here I'm still

If you tamed me What would I be it's never really been like this but we yearn for simpler time If I made it would you hate it? more or less than if I was an embarrassment if I was nothing at all? I don't cause believe you when you tell me exactly what you are I hope you'd tear me down if you saw me hanging myself from a tree in a crowd cause I could be lying all dressed up and trying it out it's an old cliche but it props up real truth or maybe I'm crying static morse code radio silence It's an older code but it'll have to to do If I claimed you would it break you I've never seen you happy but it still might be the right thing to do would I still like you if I became everything I wanted Could you bear it? If multitudes put the weight of the sacred on me and I rested on you? If I lied just enough to see it through would God give me a wink and a nudge and finally let me be sleepinheavenlypeace I don't believe you when you tell me even roughly what you want I hope I'd tear you down if I saw you hanging rope in hand (treeee) gathering a crowd cause you could be lying all dressed up and trying it out it's not great yet but it takes up space and time or maybe you're crying static waves of radio silence I know, I know but tell me doesn't it send shivers down your spine? Don't lie It's cringe as fuck but tell me doesn't it sound nice? some mistakes are so inevitable you might as well make them twice some mistakes are so divine you might as well enjoy them

"What is truth?" asked Pontius Pilate.

I saw you in a petsmart a couple months ago shining blue eyes fathoms deep a heartattack hello clear and trusting you looked up and my (bad) blood ran cold that married womens dangerous, to us, together or alone like red lines spread from that morning sun blood screams amber underground, from pryamids poor heads roll down and from mountaintops cries echo in the valleys below do you not remember how and when I let you know that I could if I wanted too nobody else was home were you too far gone on their wine? or was it just not remarkable? you had worse times from my friends, before and again red light bleeds across distant (later) skies your familys customs, you kept them mostly alive Ably from perches we climb down, blood cries louder now in quiet from cultivated ground at least for me If thou mayest, then I might too I hear you kept the faith you don't know how bad I pray it's true (timshel - tee hee - lmao - uwu) fucking with the past again where I should not go the sense I left something to retrieve never lets me alone digging up my friends old bones to see what's underneath if you like the way I use the truth it's just to sell you a good story thebestaretoldbypeoplelikemewhoneedtobelieve like what the fuck is red wine across your parents sheets eyewitnesses are notoriously cheap A religion might be what we need would you risk your childrens safety? to give us sacred truths across time and space moloch cries to you something over the horizon, to take us there and back again it's nightime- Sunset of Life I'll behave never hope 4 heaven again saw you at the funural a couple years ago I'm sorry I followed her there looked like you'd seen a ghost I meant to write you a letter don't know if I got around I'm sorry if you forget we'll leave it underground hey how are you doing? I hope this finds you well if you get to be in love with her I get to as well or more like write whatever I liek in lieu of having you ...Anyways let's chill soon I'll bring the red wine that whispers in my ear chills of sworn of pleasure, and believe me ancient fears that I left behind haha as if oh God, oh Fuck it's happening again isn't it? From The Strokes - Life Is Simple In The Moonlight: Innocence itself in north america today is a crime just like Cornel West might say don't try and stop me no one can stop these I cannot stop me get out of the way From Soccer Mommy - Your Dog: Always talk to other people dart my eyes around the room and foreheadkisses break my knees and leave me crawling back to you/u2 imagine red wine on summer daze 20 year old bodies cigarette haze Adventure time and the solo in your head you can never quite get right goes a little something like see you on a dark night I'll steal the red wine hey how are you doing? I hope this finds you well

Your revolution left me behind but they'll be back to take what's mine and tell me that I have no right as disgusting as I am, in their eyes you work so hard I wish that I could give you a good reason You'll never need it but you'll wonder what you're missing never new begginings at all I'll never show it but just wonder if I'm leaving nothing worth being at all The revolution of 95 we weren't chosen but it's still alive A New Sincerity will arive and save our souls for a while (leaving it's essential myths behind) All my friends and Things We've Said there is a light, none of the rays are dead yet we'll never need it but just wonder what we're missing never new beginning at all we'll try and hide it but just wonder if we're leaving behind nothing worth being at all (feel it falling) you can't follow me up this way look in my face can you see it must be a lie look into my eyes but for this one I'd die always up for a fight there's nothing new in the sky there's nothing here to find they would stop us if we let them they would hate our children they would keep us apart if we let them they would hate us so come and try it, go ahead and come and try it come and try it, go ahead and come and fucking try it please try it on me give me a chance to be what I want to be please don't (u) be brave there's no one you can save just run away like you used too run away for me please don't be brave Have you ever saved anyone? just run away into me heaven can wait can wait for me for me everyone got a little light under teh sun fuck it, I'm bored of mine let's make a new one

How are you not scared? Admit it, that you are scared now cause we are underprepared and it feels like Australia has gone under It must have been wild to be a generation x man you're the hero and contribute to unprecedented growth and then just as you own your home green lipstick tells you you're the cause of original sin you sad "ok kid" It's distasteful to argue with women You just want to eat and the corporate steakhouse down the street with your wife but now she seems to agree, she purses her lips oh so violently What was that that you said Millenials don't trust their friends cause there's cameras on every corner and a hungry mob at the door (at least in our heads) when you don't lineate you're always sourrounded Did she really go and break the glass again? And you despise your children I can't even blame you, too much they deride your culture and ask for a little more money isn't that nuts? money and time why would I work when there's no story to believe when I can train for the great war, hide, and sing prophecies of glory coming to me when I am encouraged to fill the space of the deconstructed with my identity well not me... The individual must be what's sacred and finally safe It's all the have left to believe in, we're desperate to have faith but anything that fills a void conforms to the shape you always have to watch power especially when it says "close your eyes and trust me" when all this fails St. Horatio make me whole, like I was told I would be back when I believed please say that again I'm sorry I didn't trust you friends I fear I'm complicit I didn't just let my faith die I killed it for shame and it's wild to be me Secret time, At 25 ish I lost my virginity I did it mostly to spite the one I love and more boldly argue with women on twitter I needed to confirm there were alot of embittered loosers lying about what they desire they mostly just want a tall guy to dick them down I lost control until I gave someone HPV and now the spiting is over it's back to catholic abstinence for me Now you can sell your secrets or pretend there is still privacy and Zoomers are wild the politics of virtue must be reaching critical peak I just try and keep my head above water in a sea of hypernovelty Acoustic arpeggi's play and fill the space in my mind while I read the Host and in the [redacted] silence lie first it's a part of me and then I'm a part of it the pattern will emerge, even if you don't see it yet coherence will emerge if we observe by the very act like make certain shared reality I've always shouted what would have been more true whispered to you in backrooms and the echoes in the canyon haunt me as I ride in the night The songs getting stronger it isn't stopping now I wonder how far it'll go after I'm not around I am a host of viruses and means I will be forever part of the tapestry even if we decide to play a counterpart If you can hear this though............. How long will I fight? I test copyright law How long will I wait? Identify as one of the chili's

You don't want me to be one of the others You cried out in your sleep "why can't we be normal" and I laughed You don't want me to be the barbarian at the gate the corruption of empire always comes home and the children pay the toll You don't want to be divided and wither away It's not worth it, you fear You fear it's not worth it either way but if you want to fight all night I am awake most of the time if you want too... and if you wan't to get it going we'll end the culture war in time If you want too let's dance You don't want me to be one of the others You can see that I don't have the strength or you think you can You don't want to look out and see a fool building a wall upon the tide but the roles are cast all I can do Is feel my lines So if you want to fight all night I am awake most of the time if you want too And if you want to get it going, get it right we'll solve the culture war some times.. if you want too Let's Dance If you're using me I'll just have to use you better remember every sound you make and everything you don't say If you don't remember it doesn't matter anyway we all forget someday but in the meantime... If you want to fight all night I stay awake most of the time on pumped milk and if you want to get it going we'll end the culture war this time, for all of our friends If you want to fight all night I stay awake most of the time and I'm not hard to find and if you want to get it going we'll end the culture war this time for all our friends so if you want too let's dance