Paranoids Poems - Poems about Paranoids

...In the sixties, a mere chemical fooled Timothy Leary He became a missionary, to the jaded, the weary He thought he had the answer to the question: how to get the key to the doors of perception. ......

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...One Flew Over the Cuckoo's Nest The apparent insanity of inmates and prisoners and addicts, conspiracy theorists and paranoids, does not prove, nor necessarily even suggest, the keepers are n......

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...Rules: Use at least 10 candy names from those listed below. (30 candy names used) Tomorrow we'll explore our Galaxy, not just by space ship, but with 'space nerds' too! We sm......

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...Beware of pirates without a ship like rebels without a transportive WinWin cooperative cause, like ego-politicians without sacred ecological-economic portfolios. One of the ways we communicate c......

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...America First speaks a RightWing monocultural intention currently championed by Trumpians and Republican Aristocracy of Evangelism Tea Partiers, by xenophobic paranoids and sociopathic pharise......

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...I am sick of excuses to avoid responsibility and I am, today, sick with excuses to avoid responsibility with "I'm just a mortal human. I make mistakes. I judge situations and relationships, asses......

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...Amusement Park It's a merry-go-round world with it's big brass rings She's a roller coaster romance as she dips so she sings. It's the haunted house and the tunnel of love the depths of t......

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...Her eyes look wide and clear around Cast there are shadows of the fog igniting night As she sees an image on a wet neglected window pane It holds her in contempt Cold, damp, with sweat, shivering......

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...The curse of overthinking is not failure, misfortune or limitation but in the disobedient misery you cannot climb. No pleasing in the paranoids dive to the oil pits. The more you prevent th......

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...I come not to enlighten you but in my way destroy; embellishment of personhood gives me such little joy. The dark I bring on wings scarred black shall blind the morning light; No trace is......

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...A parallel pain walks with you when you split into space and time. You were too shy to die, to feel the anguish and bliss of death. Something inside you springs into a tree for a half-life. The......

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