Ongoing sporadic journal of the overeducated, and underemployed. The title derived from Coupland’s description of cubicle land; the corporate ghetto. Random photos and thoughts. Left the ghetto, never happier. This still a work in progress

31 March 2017

31.03.17- risking reputation 
risking reputation 
you
kiss me
risking reputation 
you’re
seen with me
risking reputation
I surfaced
risking reputation 
connexion
risking reputation 
we denied nothing

28 March 2017

29.03.17-blame
Blame 
 it
on
Politics
Blame it 
on the weather
Blame it
On 
A kink in the time  space continuum it
on 
Fate
Blame it
on
a sensual obsession
Blame it
on
a bad reading of  Slaughterhouse 5
Blame it
on
The absurdity of being
blame it
on
The improbability of existence 
blame it 
on
The moon
blame it 
on gluten
Blame it 
on 
the night
blame it
On
Me

27 March 2017

27.03.17-does he  know 
YOU PROMISED
NEVER 
Demon 
even
When he pretended 
NEVER
To have a heart
Does he know 

You've been dancing
With the
Demon

Does he know 
You danced 
into 
FLAMES
Does he know 
YOU screamed 
Oh God
MORE
MORE
does he know 
you laid
In 
flames 
reveling
strange games
Does he know

26 March 2017

26.03.17-believe
you believe
in
intercessory prayer
you believe
in 
higher power
you believe
in
love
you believe
in 
light of love
you believe 
in
us 
I believe
in 
you

25 March 2017

25.03.17-Junk Jesus later
It’s not easy when you party
For a living
It’s on your lips
as you wrap around
me
long legs bring together
living and dead
you paying a karmic debt?
What your taking 
can
 kill you
what your taking 
can 
resurrect you
Junk Jesus
says
we’re all
forgiven
Blame it 
on
my demonic curse
blame it 
on 
the universe

underground
Where nothing sacred 
there’s no hallowed ground
feel the fever, chills
the kick is coming
the pain is coming
have faith
Junk Jesus is coming

22 March 2017

22.03.17-principles of Lust
Attraction
Eyes lock
so intense
spark
the music
is high
so are 
we
the 
passion 
tango
begins
breathless
frenzied
intensity
heat
it
ignites
burst
aflame
explodes
from
fire 
we are 
born

19 March 2017

19.03.17- About a night
you think
you
got
a heart of stone
OH
You're here
ALONE
Just
wait until I  get you home
Won't
Throw
You
in   bed
More room
On the
Floor
You're
My type

18 March 2017

18.03.17-monsters
Every
perfect thing
Is
annihilation
Every
Monster
Is
Salvation
Perfect
Is
Terrifying
Monster
Is
flaws 
pain
badges 
of
courage
wisdom
honour
the
monster   
I am
is 
the monster in you

16 March 2017

15.03.17-not any more
YOU
can’t move
me
not anymore
allowed you
drag me through hell
so I could
hold your hand
not any more
don’t
bother 
looking
not any more
in 
the darkness
found
self
strength
I ‘m
not that
MAN
not any more

15 March 2017

13.03.17-Premonition
dark flash
spinning
boot dagger in hand
Cry in  me throat
to the menace
served so well
blue bunny
reveals
a distinctive future
fancy’s
pink spiders
Open legs
night
without defences
she
say’s
I’m
premonition 

12 March 2017

11.03.17-rites
noticing
you
noticing
me
I meet
your  sultry
gaze
raise
an eyebrow
the
ancient  rites
begin
blue bunny
calling me
but
this
is
fun
blue bunny
decrees prophecy
but rites
must be
taken
to conclusion

10 March 2017

0.03.17-parade of saints
all saints hotel
rain
rain
always cold
looking
To 
score
rebel angels
redemption 
dime bag
holy ritual
holy blood
holy elixir 
holy highs
holy fucking
holy
holy
closer to heaven
we’re  all saints
flawed and holy
parade
of
saints 

09 March 2017

09.03.17-burning 
her body
feast
Vampyre
keeps Tells me
she's
me  slave
Angel twisted
lust 

needing
screaming
shameless desire
us
coffee
Burning bed
burning body
burning desire

07 March 2017

.07.03.17-Saint
ritual
sweet opium  and sweat infused air
sacred mysteries 
she scream’s
 Oh God! in me bed 
arms outstretched 
eyes roll back
guttural moans
carnal fructification
pleasure salvation
embracing
waves of small deaths
followed
resurrection’s
confirming 
she
is chosen
among women
rejected by father
seeking self and benediction
he
Crosses’
himself 
as I pass
Clearly 
I am
a
saint

05 March 2017

05.03.17-falling
when
she falls
she calls
demon
only
when she falls
does she
need him
now
does she
need him
now
?

04 March 2017

04.03.17-rain
Verge of hallucination
walking
walking
in
rain
where once
I
chased
dragons
snorted heaven
ruined angels
battled
monsters
before
after
I
became
one
walking
rain
awaiting
visions
in
rain

02 March 2017

02.03.17-soul
my soul
black
empty
missing
you 
love
it
?

01 March 2017

01.03.17-versions
 remembering
version
of
me
deep underground
seeking
enlightenment
in
darker places
version
of
you
glam
naïve
sexy
crazy 
seeking
something 
in
bright lights
big city
these 
versions
the bowery
spontaneous
combustion
 new 
versions
next 
morning