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Well okay…I’m proud

Proud of my race?

Proud of the color of the semen that met the egg?

The more you speak the more I know you’re wrong

Opinion makes up about as much fact as guessing the number in my head

Not even close! It’s my lone middle finger extended in your face

May as well be proud as the country that wiggling zygote met the egg

Oh wait…let me guess…I should be proud of that too?

The more you speak the more I know you’re wrong

Opinion makes up about as much fact as guessing the number in my head

Wrong again!

So close! Both my middle fingers standing in salute to your willful ignorance

Did you have to go to asshole school?

To earn your doctrine in apathy?

We’re all the same beings on Starship Earth

Proud of my race?

Proud of what color shows when light hits my skin?

Peel it all off and we’re all blood red

Proud of my birth?

Proud of my skin?

Proud of my birthplace?

Uhhhh yeah my parents fucked…well okay, I’m proud

Your parents fucked too

And their parents

And their parents

So many generations of people

Worked to the bone

Dead and gone

To produce you

And you want to say all odd their lives

All of their accomplishments

All of their sacrifice

Is the peak of your life goals?

What a waste of time and space

Star Blind

There’s no place for me here

My rounded curves getting cut by the jagged edges of your pieces

Every moment I’m here, I bleed

This isn’t my time to shine

My Photalgia driving stardom’s spotlight spikes deep into my mind’s eye

Every moment im here, I’m blind


I am now able to create custom cut vinyl stickers, as small as you like, up to 8.5×11″!

I made the example stickers for shipping my own products, but 10 sheets of stickers for $5 shipped!

Really though, you can even have more than one color 😉 Please message for Custom designs or to review available pre-made images!

Review of Born Against

Born Against is a 10 tracked roller coaster through the lightest and darkest reaches of the human heart, mind and soul. With peaks of energy in murder at the bingo hall and 24k casket, dredging through the revenge soaked depths of drop for every hour and better ways to fry a fish. The introspective, yet perspective view from different anymore, quiet as a rat, shadow and another man’s grave. End capped with the emotional plumbing of small stones and letter from death row. Amigo continues to explore not just the previously mentioned parts of human existence, But also he explores new ranges in vocals, instruments, effects and word party that shows he’s only begun to scratch the surface of his potential.

EYE DROPS Prints now available

While I have a variety of designs, of all types, I’m picking a place and starting there.

These can be modified and printed to suit your needs, whether with different color range or onto any media you might need from 4×6 to 13×19 in dimension and from thin paper glossy to cotton canvas thick matte.

Please reach out via Facebook messenger and I’ll be glad to guide you to the best design and media for your needs.

Users use while addicts add

Considering that we’re all consumers

At some level we take in and excrete

Within every moment of existence

That does not mean we’re all users

Users consume without the excretion

Without giving back

Taking is all consuming and drives every decision

Leads every avenue to the same dead end

Well all paths lead to death no matter which turn you take

Yet not all of them have to be made up of taking

Taking choices from other people

Taking their time to make sure that every action

Leads to their perceived benefit

To the point of their using becoming addiction

An addiction that is the only thing

That provides them with the positive feedback

The only neural stimuli that feels like pleasure

Dopamine producing abuse of the people around them

Whether doing so to fill their perceived inner hole with




Programming themselves to that these things are the goal their brains seek

Anything to fill that high

To bring themselves to that level that can only be achieved by this imaginary state

A construction designed to override judgment and decision-making

No longer are the cries of their children heard

No longer can they feel their knuckles as their fists find flesh

No longer do they taste the blood after they’ve bitten their tongue in convulsion

No longer do they smell their own shit as they die

Adding to reality only pain, fear and death

Down Size Me

Maybe you just missed it

Maybe you don’t care

But the car is gone

All that’s left are sport utilities

Driving Oxygen down

Global Temps are on the rise

You’ll be riding higher and higher

While truck sales keep going up

You can down size me

Why be so complacent

Where’s your empathy

Your green thumb is black

Environmental hypocrisy

Impact going up

In step with respiratory distress

Takes more energy to drive and drive

You keep buying them up

You can down size me

More mass takes

More energy to move

You really need to use that much space?

No you just want to take it up

You really care about our place?

Take your mask off and show your true face

I know I’ll never get it

I’m just spitting air

Whining about our mass suicide

I should ride a bicycle

On 250 mics of LSD

It’s just a ride just a ride

Our grandchildren’s grandchildren

May have to buy air to survive

Fine, you keep taking up more space

I will continue to choose to down size


Don’t like my sounds

Don’t like my voice

Here’s a plastic bag

Secure it over your head

You’ll never have to hear my words again

Want some help?

Won’t help me up

Won’t hear me out

Here’s a rubberband

Secure that bag tight

Anything to help you not have to interact with me again

My thoughts have meaning

My expression is not for naught

My feelings are valuable

Your pretending to care then dismissing all that’s me?

Fuck all the way off