7 posts tagged “values”
Talk to your doctor first, before you take the pills we’re trying to sell
Discontinue use if your kidneys twirl or explode
Talk to your doctor first, explore your options, then decide how you feel
Discontinue use if a whirlpool forms in your blood
Discontinue use if your bones begin to dissolve
Discontinue use if your lungs pop
Discontinue use if you find yourself in the grave
Discontinue use if your teeth droop
Talk to your doctor, but we’re hoping that survivors become live, healthy consumers
What if we fail to make this product shine? Its market-value will fall
How do you advertise a product when you legally must list each of its dangers?
Talk to your doctor first, before you take the pills we’re trying to sell
Service Providers are free to take back the services we fail to afford
Service Providers are free to charge the fees that they charge
Shareholders only invest in big, tough conglomerates that profit from greed
Service Providers can keep themselves attractive and large
Leave our apartment as dark and bare as the Paleolithic Era`s caves
Finally, at long last, I no longer care
Cyberspace isn`t a right for poverty-cases; ìt`s not like food or clothes
Privileges are not promised, not always there
This has been waiting to happen so long, I shouldn`t be as dumbly surprised
How we`ve had access at all is quite unlikely and strange
Service Providers are free to take back the services we fail to afford
Service Providers are free to charge the fees that they charge
Dollar-bills and coins enter and leave the wallets of enemies and friends
Mornings, afternoons, evenings, and weekends fill with reminders of your dreams
Demographics enjoy comforts that you are failing to endure
Now you wait for a last chance to remain as innocent and pure
Kings, queens, bishops, rooks, knights, and pawns rule the face of the Earth
Feet march, left and right, race against time, forgetting to breathe
Now you wait for more lessons in sharing everyone’s frivolous concerns
Dollar-bills and coins enter and leave the wallets of enemies and friends
Please feel free to hack and cyberstalk me all that you want
My faith kept the “only human” sane and now I am spent
Just blame all who fail to fit your definition of “health”
Real truth fails to teach the world the wisdom needed for growth
Enter the introspective realm of soul’s-autumn, here, now
Listen to all you want to hear or kiss youth you once knew
Winnipeg bites my skin with hungry wind-chill at this time
Typing at this computer now, I feel autumn’s dream-calm
Healed minds learn to just kiss the entire universe
Trudge through trials and sing sighs of inhaled ambience
I have an Asperger Brain in my cranium
Born in the death of the second millennium
Wetware is the truth within human skulls, wetware is what we are
Asperger within my skull doesn’t bite, nor does it need a cure
Readers are confused, I’ve made peace with how often I’m misconstrued
Making you aware that we do exist heals me, and makes me proud
Life is never a short-cut through the scenic-route of perspective
Yes I breathe with a pulse here, yes I’m still awake and proactive
I’m affirming denied real truth and raising public awareness
I am married and gay, not here to “cam” or court any “honeys”
Choose thoughts, think the thoughts you choose to think, and believe the beliefs you need to believe
Let’s make peace with all we see and hear in eachother’s ways to survive
That won’t happen now within my lifetime, and making a difference is my only intent
Please feel free to hack and cyberstalk me all that you want
Ebony is the darkest room where strict, opaque walls block light
Autism is a harmless co-existence all closed-minds hate
Medicine and abuse are demonizers so stealth, smooth, real
Ivory is an intervention’s halo, none hear pain’s call
Raw nerves curve all our lines of interpersonal-counterpoint
Snobs dirge through life in morbid fear of any embarrassment
No shame goes well with ways of being perfectly innocent
Learn real truth first before you take us out of our element
Writing with an Asperger Brain each day comforts me in a clueless world
Comforts me in a culture where clawed, fanged mind-viruses are adored and bred
Living by a sociotype’s blind rules, gradually adapting more
Gradually adapting to real truth, still gradually surviving care
Faith in cozy-abundance is more core-based than religion or nation
Human-nature is feces our bums crap onto the human-condition
I believe that humanity’s NOT all perfect, but more than disciples
Churchianity pisses on old Charles Darwin while skyscrapers crumble
Slept on the pillow under sheets and blankets and had a dream in the night
Coffee became the blood of Christ and doughnuts became the body of Christ
Sociotypes forget that songs and rituals make the sociotype
That is the true malaise of post-industrial geo-realms of the globe
Educate and inform the planet’s wetware: We’re weird, NOT ill
Educate and inform the planet’s wetware: We’re just not cool
Educate in the hope for better futures, more health, less hate
Ebony is the darkest room where strict, opaque walls block light
All your chicken-soup for the brain has been soul-candy all this time
Grant me inconvenience, allow me to NOT care what minds assume
Sheltered reputations incriminate pure, harmless, gentle saints
Give us euthanasia if we must forgo basic human rights
Positive-attitudes are NOT solutions, negative-attitudes are NOT the only problems
Ignorant-optimists perceive proactive-foresight as rudeness, and alarms as grouchy-tantrums
Life in an atmosphere of sugar-coated-planets is the curse of keen-observers
All your pearls-of-wisdom are avoided like biohazards, futile forever
Faith in being a better human than your fellow human
Leaves your wetware convinced the planet is immersed in vermin
Why does anyone bother trying to enlighten wetware?
We are products of evolution, so we hunt and gather
Comfort-zones are the building-blocks of each and every status-quo
Interpersonal-conflict takes effect whenever change is due
No one’s paradigms shift when gridlock raises questions no one’s asked
People live in an altruistic-dream until they feel attacked
January 16th, the third Wednesday in 2008
Asperger is a wacky, weird way that my brain’s wiring is set
Everything in the world is yours, all you can use, all you can eat
Everything you could die without isn’t enough, nor does it count
What have you become for ideals that the whole world could thrive without?
Make your pact with the raising of snobs’ nostrils, bow to each elite
What possessed my Mother to welcome your own sperm inside her womb?
All your chicken-soup for the brain has been soul-candy all this time
Condom broke and I was conceived and born to confuse all who know my name and face
Yes, I have an Asperger Brain, and I am a proud member of the human race
Each and every citizen learns a single correct way to live and co-exist
Learn the Flexibility Secret: Moments in each life are either caught or missed
Learn the secret currency value of moments and each blessing will remove its mask
Learn the exploration approach to moments and each day is a journey, not a task
Yes, I have an Asperger Brain, and no, I am not sheltered, I am not naieve
Each and every day I review, refine, and I re-clarify what I believe
