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Oct 13 2008

Normal psychotic reality

Category: PsychologyAuthor: Alexander, @ October 13, 2008, 4:39 am
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What does psychotic mean?
They say it’s loss of your reality… and what does reality then mean?
Are we all psychotic?

Like you’re normal, I’m weird, he’s depressive, she’s borderline…
Which motherfu*ker decides that?

Do we live in any reality at all?
Is my reality the same as yours?
How do we create or even enter eachothers reality?
Do we talk to eachother?
Are we happy when something is real?

Why?

What’s important?
What’s normal?
What’s fake?

Are you fake?

They say there is a universe… how do we know that?
They say there might be many universes… how do we know that?
They also say there is a God… why would there be one?
They also say you should vote… why would you do so?

Red right hand

Who the f*ck are you anyway?

Nick Cave, Red Right Hand …

Red right hand, lyrics

Take a litle walk to the edge of town go across the tracks
Where the viaduct looms like a bird of doom as it shifts and cracks
Where secrets lie in the border fires, in the humming wires
Hey man, you know you’re never coming back
Past the square, past the bridge, past the mills, past the stacks

On a gathering storm comes a tall handsome man
In a dusty black coat with a red right hand

He’ll wrap you in his arms, tell you that you’ve been a good boy
He’ll rekindle all the dreams it took you a lifetime to destroy
He’ll reach deep into the hole, heal your shrinking soul
But there won’t be a single thing that you can do
Hes a god, hes a man, he’s a ghost, he’s a guru

They’re whispering his name
Through this disappearing land
But hidden in his coat
Is a red right hand

You ain’t got no money? He’ll get you some
You ain’t got no car? He’ll get you one
You ain’t got no self-respect, you feel like an insect
Well dont you worry buddy, cause here he comes
Through the ghettos and the barrio and the bowery and the slum

A shadow is cast wherever he stands
Stacks of green paper in his red right hand

You’ll see him in your nightmares, you’ll see him in your dreams
Hell appear out of nowhere but he ain’t what he seems
Youll see him in your head, on the tv screen
And hey buddy, I’m warning you to turn it off
He’s a ghost, he’s a god, he’s a man, he’s a guru

You’re one microscopic cog in his catastrophic plan
Designed and directed by his red right hand

Why do you think you’re smarter then I am?

Because you have higher degree?
F*ck your degree!

Because you’re a scientiest?
F*ck your science!

Because you’re a Prime Minister?
F*ck you motherfu*ker!

And why would you go to fitness tomorrow?
Why would you need friends?
Why would you want to walk around with really a hot chick on your side?
Why do you want children?

Why are you that desperate?
Why so many kids are hungry and die?
Why don’t those a$$holes fight their private wars …and you keep paying their taxes in stead?
Why are you that fu*kin’ brave citizen?
And when did they transform you into a zombie?

What’s all that buzz about the money and why would you need it?
Did you invent it?

And why is your life that precious and you fear to die?

Do you know something I already don’t know?
Tell me … no bullsh*t..

Impress me!

Model Joyce

By the way, this is Joyce.
Very unique
…. and the only one of her kind.

Yes, she’s real.

In my next post there will come more pics of her.

Model Joyce, photo by Michael. Make-up eughm… once more by me, myself and I.

 

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10 Responses to “Normal psychotic reality”

  1. Ikke Toch says:

    Wow, some spicy shit, I tell you that.
    But you’re right.
    Now days…….who can tell….what’s real

  2. Michael says:

    Who are “they”? Who are “you”? Are they real? Are they?

  3. Michael says:

    Are you?

  4. Alexander says:

    Michael, I’m probably as real as Joyce is… :)

  5. Michael says:

    Are you really?

  6. Michael says:

    How do you know how real Joyce is? And if she is … ;-)

  7. Michael says:

    … in the same reality …

  8. Alexander says:

    Perhaps your camera tells us just that..
    And above of all, I can watch along behind your shoulder while you take these pictures. ;-)

  9. Michael says:

    Well, hope my camera is real :-) :-) :-)

  10. Alexander says:

    It should be. Otherwise Canon has a huge reality problem. :p

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