Author: Willi Brown
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Order a war 
Civil? Ha! The government is making civil war using the people on “we the people” Now the poor people in masks Are killing the poor Killing the racial Killing the loving Angry cop, poor people. Are killing peaceful, poor people  Hateful banker bros Order a war of poor against poor Build ball rooms of […]
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Waymore Random
Music: Al Gromer Khan (“Conga Jog”) Words and Remix: Willi Brown leaving aside all evidence that discipline is a dragLet’s assume that humansall want some kind of goal Then the question is how we get there and, the input along the way that changes your objective and modulates your soul … Wish I could claim divine inspiration Could unfold […]
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Climate Inaction is Wisdom
I’ve decided that “it” is inevitable and has momentum like a motor car rolling downhill. Climate collapse – death of water bodies, coasts, forests, humans, animals, insects, etc. – is happening now! And humans holding meetings and legislating carbon reduction targets is just theater arising from collective shame. We blew it. It is conceivable (non-zero […]
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Beg Forgiveness
It’s no time to complicate To arrange or communicate Add more layers to the dress Consider angles of load and stress Master techniques, straighten lines Research approaches, estimate times Prepare the process or perfect the plan Apologize or repay the man No time to add another flock of words Just time to vanish like imagined […]
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Vanish (demo rough)
In the thick of this / I miss my drift In this crowded city / I cannot gift (pre-chorus)Try to swallow my life / Try to disappear in the fog You can only follow my coattail / I’m only wagging the dog (chorus)I’m leaving town / Driven by the overwhelmI’m leaving town / Though my heart just finally got here I’m leaving town / […]
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Journal entry 31oct25 
Who will read this? Me? Doubtful! The urge to write is strong. The drive to tell the story as a way of appreciation, a way of savoring the bright white contrails of a plane, heading east in pure blue – stealing time from the Earth rolling slowly in the same direction – and now, far […]
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Friends I Miss You
friends, I miss you out there / in all the worlds / friends, I miss you A morning like today, like any other, like you say, that coat could have done. that election could have kept you warm. And yet, so this morning, out the door you flew to Washington, to wishful thinking, to those […]