Louis Cyphre...Lucifer. All of our names are coded like that. The cornerstone is the Alpha-New Merrick '4'. 2 Four give and 4 get. A kind of 4closure on the hole shootin' match.... i'm no X spurt butt there's a lotta peePoles who preTend 2 bee 0N3. One of my favorite tiny concrete poems is by William Carlos Williams...''So much depends, on a red wheelbarrow, glaced with rain, beside the white chickens''...as two just why its stuck with me all this years is anyones guess. When you 4 give to sum 0N3 they 4 get it two, so the giver is the loser. How's that? Because nothing comes back to the 4giver...''it's gonna cost YOU an arm and a leg ...4... the mirrored symbol of the two 4's makes an arrowhead... a BROkin one at that...To be in a position to 4 give means sum one's given you the shaft ... so ya 'break it off' and that wound never heals until you dig out the arrowhead and return it to its owner....the 4giving. The same cull prit who gave ya the shaft in the first place thus 4gets it two..... 4sing 4closure on the episode. It's a purging ... All Purge It Nite. What you do to theM you du 2 yoreSelf. That is MY CornerStone...a pair a dime yu kin see on the Canadean ten scent peace...the BlueNose...Faust Bit Ten and cold as a witches titty. Becoming a D'Mann may knot bee yer cuppa [anythin' more than a mouthfull's a waist, don't fur git that....hahahaha], but recognizing yore own Nature is the only way you'll EVER get withInn hailing distance of KeLL'O'Dea. My kingdom is small, broke but not in debt, overflowing with laffter and music... and nary a boo hoo'er within a zillion miles. My uncle's opinion of gettin' married was simple .....'' why buy the cow when ya kin get the milk four free?'' ... he was a truck driver who was content bein' a rambler and nair du well ...[the Way is Nair O...Y... a Mar Teenie]...o/... with an 0live and a swizzle sticker ... a teenie sord to poke dem cocka roe chiz]. He had one really brown arm [he'd rest his left arm on the open winda ledge so that was about the extent of his tan. Now this tune in particular brings back a flood of sad memories for me, nostalgia...feels good to hurt ... strange emotion that one. I was bein' edjamacated in 'around the whirled' in 80 daze of hard lovin' and for the first time in my short life a woman was bein' HONEST with me. So many were just polite liars ... WHO needs 'em, but i don't. I've unceremoniously terminated my volunteer work at the CarNiggy cuz i'm in too much pain now to be polite to the patrons. It ain't their doin' so they deserve better. I'm just hangin' on rite now and i need to stay off my feet for a spell.... plus i tire of wondering weather my work will be rejected when i try to post it.... after all, it isn't my company and i ain't payin' for the serve vice so they got all the power in that exchange. I'd like to show yall my BEST work, half of it has been blocked. They broke the mold when they made Me... the blue mold that is ... Penny Sillium ... guaranteed to split a gut. Auntie See Mighty ...an SS ..Super Snort...hahahaha... 'ho'.. a black kat with his backup ... i sit hear and don't make a move to cross yore path so that all who cross mine were meant to. It's da only way two fly... as me grandmudders minus boyd wood holler at Me ...''Yore BLACK ya BLACK BAST/tard''....[tard is Drat~4rat - like i kept sayin' ta Holly sew long ago now, ''i only got 4inches but sum girls like it that wide''] so a tard is tarred and fettered with that color...if white is 'good' then black is 'bad'... christ what do theY know huh? Dra..Dr. One .. a Drone..[Dianne was a drummer in a band called the Drones..dris..briss ... geez, ever wear i look they's tryin' to snip my weener turtle neck sweater off...hahahaha. Now a drone appears only when its matin' time at the pale ass ... ur...pill ace? pail face ... ahahaha...so that lets me off the hook cuz i'm stair aisle and only the strong guest sure fires. When a damn cells in diss dress ya gotta make sure its not a ball gowner afore ya make yer moov. So i'm sigillin' off and doin' my work offLine... i want ALL my stuff to get out there otherwise i may as well have never come back. So until that last beLeaf falls.... i'll be at the Empress here in Sweet 604 ... 236 East Hastings ... Vancouver..... B4 Christ. The word 'aft' means behind .. so the After Life is what you leave behind ... and THIS is the AfterLife ... believing yore alive is the last beleaf that finally falls .... that's what i'm working on in secret.