Friday, February 24, 2012
Thursday, February 16, 2012
Some Dead Hacker's Metropolitan Blues
I was afraid and got healed by the robots
Oh how the Robots caress my soul
I was nursing wombs...well here are the robots
The reminders of all our dreams come true
Deep in the forest decays a robot
Captured by thoughts long ago
Now only dark truth
I was running in the night
To the lights of the robots
Codes like new notes sang out loud
I was in the box and in the cloud was a robot
The kind that makes you wish for something new
I made a sound and the sound came from a robot
We all called it the Hackers blues
I used my mind efficient like a robot
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I freed my mind and replaced it with a robot
Only cosmonauts know my blues
I saw the sky in the land of the robots
Costly ideas numbers and buildings
Feeding our children food made by robots
This is the metropolitan blues
We mowed our lawns and replaced grass with robots
The whole world is a fucking tool
But you all knew that already
Didn't you?
I study science and the world is a robot
Abandoned then reused
Nothing last forever but the hearts of the robots
One day we will all swim in them like digital swimming pools
Josalisa had a dream about a RiOt lead by robots
But that's just some dead hacker's Metropolitan blues
Saturday, February 11, 2012
Annoyed For No Good Reason
Okay, so I'm weirdly depressed. Maybe I can figure this all out in one blog post. I'm somewhat annoyed at the fact that I don't really have anything I want to eat in the house. I went shopping twice this week and I'm still not happy. I want hot chocolate right now but I don't have any. I could drink coffee but it's not the same, now is it? I'm cold for no good reason. I'm under a blanket in my room cold. That pisses me off. I wanted crackers but I didn't buy any. My Mom had to buy Ritz from Big Lots to save a dollar. Those shits are stale as hell and that pisses me off. I just feel so unsatisfied right now. I want to snack on something. I have pasta I made yesterday. Ravioli with four cheeses. It was good. But it's not what I want. Dude, I got a lot of First World Problems. But they really are annoying to me. Everything is just getting on my nerves right now. Dang I wish I had some hot chocolate. I am not going back to the grocery store right now. But man, what a bummer. This blog post is making me feel worst. I can't figure out what is in my vibration that is making feel so funky. And is that my throat trying to hurt, or is that a stale ass cracker in there? I wonder if tea will make me feel better. Know this blogerspher. I am just not happy right now. I think I should just turn off my music. Memory Tapes if anyone is asking. And just watch some tv. I may be too much in my head. This blog post was pointless. But...maybe they all all. Fucking mind. I need to go watch Star Wars in 3D but I'm far too lazy for that now. Also my Mom's nurse is here. I can't believe my Mom has a nurse, what kind of life am I'm living? Having elderly parents is like the most depressing thing ever. You just somehow think your parents are going to live healthy and happy forever. It's just a real bummer to think my Mom has a in-home nurse now. And it's me part time, which is even more bizarre than the stranger currently in my living room. I need a vacation. I've been on two in town staycations in two months. They help but I need to go further and for a longer period of time. My life is overwhelming and I don't even have space in my brain to complain about it. I am very unsatisfied right now. So tea which is not hot chocolate and a nice black and white film. Lets see how long I can stand that. The dumbest part about all of this and that it's just PMS. This is just a PMS rant. I wish I was above it. It gets to me every time. Also in the interest of full disclosure I ate two bags or Pop Chips in an hour yesterday.
Sunday, February 5, 2012
I am So Pretty...Because I Bought That.
Forced to cover our faces with a products that at one time burned the skin off of rabbits and monkeys.
And for what? A Corporation's standard of beauty. Are we feminine enough for Maybelline? Maybe she's born with it. Or maybe we will make sure she has it. Low self esteem. The ugly factor. Similar to the Max Factor, but with brighter colors. When did they convince us we looked unbearable? I mean we are a nation of men with hair on their faces and women covered in corporate chemicals. To look beautiful. Like a sunset? Like the projects at night? Like a animal caged and tied down to a chair? Let's apply mascara, blush, and a little Whale blubber for your lips. Lets see how long it takes to bleed through your skin and muscle tissue. Two weeks on an animal, one night on an ugly girl. It was so worth it. Now we can all be as beautiful as an image on the screen, or in a magazine. My head is so lovely. Just like this decapitated one on Vogue. So fucking beautiful, now I make the boys vomit. Can any of us accept how the skin is wrapped around our skeletons? What is make-up? An art form? A torture chamber? Just painted faces? A mask of consumerism? Beauty? Just fun? Will there ever come a point in human history where it is not designed? A lot of animal testing was put to an end this year? But not the kind they do on little girls and women. We still are lab tested. Sprayed on. Polished. Covered in chemicals you are so fucking beautiful. Especially if you break your nose bone and have it restructured. If you cut your skin and have it pulled a little tighter. Then sewn back up. You may be a little better to see. So much fucking unbearable beauty. Just like in the movies.
I am Josalisa RiOt. I have been on a diet since 1998, and I am still fat. In my mind, where it really matters. I've stopped wearing make - up again. The animals are here to remind me that this is all a test. No product can make me look better. Fake plastic digital world. Where all the boys are girls, and all the girls get placed inside of corporate sponsored coffins. You are ugly. Our products can help. Accept the fact that to them, we are a bunch of fucking lab rats. A lot of very beautiful caged monkeys. But one day....there shall be a RiOt.
Wednesday, February 1, 2012
It Felt Like A Kiss
It's dangerous inside my thighs
It's where most girls hide their pride
I have mine in my eyes
It's dark inside my heart
I keep all the monsters there
Coarse like hair
While being chocked I struggle for air
It's hard inside his legs
The pain comes from the spread
The separation to from the things I touch
It's a smile space
To stretch to lick to touch
It's rough beside his hands
It's nice to be constrained
The sting of my arm bands
It's burns across my back
Like a warm fire in my soul
I'll die before I'm old
It's warm inside my eye
Swollen from being poked numerous times
It hurts in the places they touch
They make me whimper and scream
Leaving traces as they stroke
Like prints on a screen
I cry because I want more
The metal feels like heaven
Things that pain you make me purr
It's late when I lay beside them
Reaching for his hand in the darkness
Changing shapes and then returning to my natural form
To take the shape of the other one
A deadly element
Josalisa's poetic lament.
A RiOt for the Sadomasochist.
Monday, January 30, 2012
I Have No Information
Dark on the inside
Heavy on the out
This is my landslide
I see inside of you
Stars on the the inside
Magic on the outside
Vibrating creation
I'll conquer over you
Calm on the inside
Pain on the outside
I dream riddles at night
By day I solve them for you
Tragic on the inside
Dying on the outside
This is my blanket
A cloud over you
Moving on the inside
Steal on the outside
Words are my insight
Girl on the inside
RiOt on the outside
I eat less everyday
I replaced violence with food
Pain on the inside
Pain on the outside
This is my landslide
The music's the truth
This is my insight
This is my insight
Tuesday, January 24, 2012
Breathing Life Into My Death
All that is holy now
All that is love see me
All that is free join me
I am that which never ends
All that is spirit seek me
All that is fortitude is planted in me
I am the living planet
All that is beauty breath with me
All that is patience move with me
All that is heart understand me
I am dignity come dance with me
All that is connected work with me
All that is rightoussness smile with me
All that is joy come into me
I am true love here for eternity
All that is knowledge free me
All that is consciousnesses feel me
I am death please come join me
All that's darkness know me
All that's light come into me
All that's brave shield me
I am gentle fragile as glass
All that is simple shall pass
All that is lost has not gone
All that I am is here today
I am the entity here for the singularity
All that is mathematics is within
All that is metal is alive
I am sand forming footprints until I close my eyes.
I am the Real Lady Die.
Only that which I see can touch me.
Only that which I think can form me.
I am that which is living and dying
I am heaven and hell
Can't you tell
This is the madness of Josalisa and this is a spiritual RiOt
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