Saga Epic

 

Saga Epic:

Three years of no pills

After it became a way of life

Living unhinged

In a dream,

No one commented on the

Crying,

Maybe because my life was

Upside down.

Now to be dying,

In a catastrophe

Of nil effect,

It's very pleasant to

Be retiring with

M&D,

Here in the South of France,

That no one is anything but delighted,

So the funeral will be

A big surprise.

I did indeedly solve it,

thee human dilemma,

A seeming addiction to war and conquering,

To be curing,

And letting them shine,

On,

As a crazy diamond.

God continues:

Thee real way of being as a human being, is known only to herself as some sort of secret because she is so afraid of everything collapsing backwards which is indeedly impossible.

So the secret is indeedly being?

Elizabeth continues:

Everyone isn't mad or crazy, but a tad daft being the word about themselves, everyone has an innerr Merlin. They do not always know it or like it about themselves, but even Julius Caesar must have had a good laugh about seeing his own face quite so everywhere!

Daft being defineed by daftism the philosohpy of moving in a seeming bacck wards manner but really doing a reverse turn pirouette forwardsly so it's a type of logic and way of being that makes people joke about wearing potatoe sacks. It's not a bad idea.

The reason for the seeming war addiction being maybe a ind of suicide drive towards being disrespected. That was neeeding to be expressed at a huge volume to the first man and louder and louder the need became until a figured out some kind of ultrasonic sound maybe occurred that has the same effect.

The real reason why I call Monty Mr Smoocher instead of growl machine or gone mad barker is that his ferocity and his smooches (which are very smoochey in nature whhen you get a lick from him, he's licks ver caringly on the hand etc) are two sides of the same coin.

The real nature of Montezuma when his eyes widen in delight at a sausage or he curls up on my pillow to be surrounded by my smell, or when he barks so ferociously from the balcony that hericochets backwards is his fondness for a bit of sausage, understanding it to be a treat, and barking is a way of being scary because no one is taking us seriously enough in his own opinion. So I think sometimes a dog looks up and sees the beer bottles and smells the cigarrettes and thinksabout how that is obviosly seeming as a layabout and Monty is outraged to be having me sseen as that way around. Because he's actually the only thinking being knowing (on the planet) about my level of action.