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Author: J. R. Farrell

History exists only by our belief that it is real.

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"Philosophy doesn't interest me as much as it used to. I think the day I finally was forced to realize that no one in the world really knows any more about what's going on than any other person, I kind of lost interest in philosophy as a study of ideas, but appreciate it from the standpoint of how men in the past have used words, have used language. That's why for me poetry is the ultimate art form, because what defines us as human beings is language. The way we talk is the way we think, and the way we think is the way we act, and the way we act is what we are. And so I appreciate philosophy these days from the standpoint of poetry, the use of one word next to another word next to another word. So, philosophy is semantics, I guess."
-Jim Morrison 1970

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Common ground

Common ground They've walked through Gettysburg.Their rifles fired at pilgrims.They've raped Muslim babies.There were genocides.The poor little Jews incinerated.The enemies fought and enemies ki...
Posted by Author: J. R. Farrell on Sat, 27 Oct 2007 04:42:00 PST

Daddy dont run

Daddy don't run  Silent, oh mother, he is silent.Still in the night by morning he stays.Countless years became markedby months, then weeks, now days to hours.Days to hours...Days to hours.That ...
Posted by Author: J. R. Farrell on Sat, 27 Oct 2007 04:39:00 PST

To taste reality

To taste reality  Some are dreamers.Others are just dreamers.Some are lovers.Others are just lovers.Some are believers.Others are just believers.Some are readers.Others are just readers.Some are...
Posted by Author: J. R. Farrell on Sat, 27 Oct 2007 04:37:00 PST

Ode to Rock

Ode to Rock   Rock 'n roll was the Smoke On The Water, deep within the Iron Man's bellow.Do you still hear Screeching Weaselsof Cat Scratch Fever and Dead Milkmen serving wicked chord chaos ach...
Posted by Author: J. R. Farrell on Sat, 27 Oct 2007 04:35:00 PST

Lets start a religion

Let's start a religion   Let's start a religion, a revolution.Open a new chapter of Vampires.Swear at the nightmare of death.The Kingdom of self righteousnesshas become nothingness.Let's begin t...
Posted by Author: J. R. Farrell on Sat, 27 Oct 2007 04:33:00 PST

Running mindless

Running mindless  All the things your mind can't see.Taking the dreams you can't believe.All the thoughts you locked away.Believing in dreams you cannot see.All the things your heart has lied.Fin...
Posted by Author: J. R. Farrell on Sat, 27 Oct 2007 04:30:00 PST

To my sons

To my sons As clear as it is my heart for you will never die.My sons - never honor your honor.My sons - never betray your betrayer.My sons - never exist to exist.My sons - your findings will never b...
Posted by Author: J. R. Farrell on Sat, 27 Oct 2007 04:22:00 PST