I'm just a tad hungry...

Foreword: - I'm not a cannibal! Nor do I have any cannibalistic thoughts! These lyrics are satirical to a lot of bad things in society. And I just want to give people a little push to realise somethings.

If you want to get the feeling of this piece, listen to "Zzzonked" - By Enter Shikari

Link here - http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wTLmO8ynyAc

Early concept art of "The Joker" from the Batman graphic novels.

"When the chips are down, these... these civilized people. They'll eat each other. See. I'm not a monster. I'm just ahead of the curve."

Picture from - http://www.uniquedaily.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/early-joker-concept.jpg

Rap Lyrics inspired by recent events, Batman's - "Joker" and the band "Enter Shikari's" Album - "Common Dreads."

HEY YOU!

Want to go out?

Grind our teeth and jump about?

Walk our little legs around the nation,

Controlling the people with our medication.

GATES!

I want to get through now...

My eyes have caught on to a large cow!

I want it! I want it! I'm just a tad hungry...

So I'll let it suffer for my little mongering.

HATE!

It's you Judas,

You're milk-tank's running off your blatant crudeness.

Beef, beef, you're made of lovely beef,

I'll savour your taste through my pointed teeth.

WAIT!

I hear something big!

Or is that just a tiering pig?

Oh wait! It's a politician...

I'm gonna eat him for ignoring my petition.

MATE!?

I don't know what I'm doing here?

I thought we were just being treated to a beer.

Isn't that what we call "socially acceptable?"

Killing our brain-cells, with a pint of Incredible.

FATE!?

Do we have it or we lost?

Stuffing our heads with mindless goss?

Oh wait, movies are more important,

The screen tells me what to do, and gets me all sorted.

KATE!?

Are you listening to me?

You're my woman, and I'm your husband to be.

I don't give a shit, because we're going back in time,

Right back when we used to live off grime.

I STATE!

You've got a case of diarrhea,

Trying to fulfill everyone's criteria.

And just when you thought you've earned your victory,

Your stomach explodes with a case of dysentery.

BAIT!

Come 'ere little puppy,

I want to escort you out before it gets bloody.

NOM NOM NOM, they're eating our brains,

Behind a screen, that cannot be stained.

LATE!

Oh shit, I got no time,

Gonna have to cook you half sublime.

I'll heat you up, about medium rare,

And I'll eat you in a hurry, which will cause quite a scare.

MY PLATE!?

It's gone now, smashed to pieces,

I'm going ahead and blame Jesus.

He's supposed to look after me,

But I guess this is what I want you to see...

It's the easy way out!

I'm gonna throw fists about!

I'll shout up a crowd!

Who have their heads in the cloud!

I'll kick and scream!

I'll spread my disease!

I'll shoot my lazer beams!

UNTIL YOUR LIVES ARE CLEAN!

"I'm absolutely Zzzonked!"

Picture from - http://blog.comicwonder.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/09/zombie.jpg

- Lyrics composed by Symon Taylor.

Socially Acceptable

Being socially accepted in society, is branding yourself.
Things have come to the point where we are limited to a screen, and life itself only exists in another world.
Some people are happy with this.
Good luck in life.

- Just a random thought by Symon Taylor -

Picture from - http://giveupinternet.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/12/apple_do_to_your_children.jpg

* Amazing *

Note: Picture was chosen as a sort of "Yin and Yang" effect. There are blue solid stars being embraced by a red mist from a massive Red Dwarf Star.

* Recommendation: Watch this video during/before/after reading this blog post to truly appreciate this vast paradise we have been presented with.

- http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JxVzIeXLExQ

- And just take your time to get lost within the pictures. Pictures of our universe.

Charlotte;

Does it not amaze you, that we are just small dust sized particles in comparison to our Earth?
And you're all that matters.

Does it not amaze you, that our sun, our star Sol, is thousands of planets bigger than our Earth?
But you're all I see.

Does it not amaze you, that for every star in the sky, there is a system of planets, as vast as our own?
But your eyes warm my soul full.

Does it not amaze you, that hundreds of billions of these systems, swirl together and create a Galaxy?
But you fill me up, content.

Does it not amaze you, that in one pixel from a telescope, there are over 40 million independent Galaxies?
But you're still, all I see.

Our Galaxy is called; The Milky Way - Milk, being a life sustaining substance.
Galaxies are grand; and the Universe is larger yet, being an infinite brain.

So here, enough about the stars and come down with me, back down to Earth.
Because even though we are mere grains in the hourglass of time...

...my love for you far exceeds the boundaries of the universe...

And I hope my love is enough, for a heart so big.

- Thoughts contemplated by Symon Taylor.

Picture from: http://chandra.harvard.edu/photo/2008/rcw108/rcw108.jpg

A little memory...

True story =7

Christmas time, 2008, I played/sung a song (Before It's Too Late) by the Goo Goo Dolls for the family. Utter captivation and appreciation filled their eyes, and an awe aspiring feeling came about us, as a family, as a whole. Afterwards my Uncle Collin came up to me and spoke to me about my song. This was a little out of place, considering he's deaf; but he is a wise man never the less. He told me that I was talented beyond his belief, and that when he could still hear, he loved Flamenco. He told me that by the body language and facial expressions my family had projected, in correlation to my music, told himself that my sounds were brilliant. He looks to me to be a famous singer, but I doubt I'll ever go that far.

That memory stirred through me recently; the biggest musical compliment I have ever been given, has come directly from my Deaf Uncle? Was it me personally? Or music itself....

"Because if a Deaf man can appreciate as something as beautiful as Flamenco... Then music is unstoppable."

This greatly ties into my life at the moment.

Being everyone's shoulder to lean on, I feel pressured. And when I'm carrying too much weight, I have one side of me supported by my love, but no one else on the other side to balance; causing me to fall, and drag her down with me. I look for a friend for help. But there are none.

I try to help others in some hope of recognition of efforts. I give them advice beyond the comprehension of my feelings. I tell them more than the simple "It's going to be alright."

I tell them about burning stars.

I tell them about the simplicity of an overly complicated life.

I tell them about the good in this underworld.

I tell them that it doesn't have to be the way it is.

I play the Flamenco strings, that bleed into deaf ears...

Thing is, I love it. I guess this my purpose on this earth. And with my love teaching me to walk again, I am free...

- Thoughts compiled by Symon Taylor.

First picture from - http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2034/2104245514_965e1c2581.jpg

For a Flamenco demonstration, consult one of my favorite guitarists: Juan Serrano - http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zTbT7-OiaBQ&feature=related