Ah a new blog, been a while i think but i didnt have anything new to report and i just didnt want to end up complaining about stuff, so im not going too had me interview friday went very very well, apart from the fact i dont exist, which is something ive been thinking about if you dont have I.D. you dont technically exist, which i dont but its strange how kinda 1984 ish that is, i mean their not reading my mind but due to not having the correct documantation your not a person, well not a registered number type person, ah also i have a question open to anyone who can answer it i wish to know what the title and band name of a song are right, the end song the film the secretary its kinda jazzy with some cool acoustic guitar that sounds backwards(?).

To more pressing buisness or pressing in some way heres some poetry i decided to find something form a long time ago like years i think so here goes enjoy.

another cog in the great machine
only the next part
a link in the chain
just a piece
never being treated
as one in itself
just another person
a faceless link
holding the socially gifted
above our shoulders

If the stack of cards came down
the world made equal
they’d condemn us to a madman’s fate
perhaps we are

our lines of right and wrong
grow Grey over time
once lucent whites
enigmatic blanketed darkness

to treat one another as individuals
see the coin
consider the possibilities
and come back and just
wonder are the striking hammers and red banners
truly evil signs

the world cannot comprehend
there have been previous cases
and their turned their weapons
against machines sabo
hence the word

sabotage

in a way we are all trying to
destroy the machine from the inside out