writes itself never in relation to 'the world'
but always only in relation to unprejudiced language
words accumulate like future worthless money
in the end and over time
all ideas will get their turn towards worthlessness
the serf repeats the world to please his master
both their words are nothing but repetitions
pushing value with dead ideas:
the ruin of their world, false words
impersonates the idea of Man
actors succumb as if an idea's perfection needs actors
wanting to be hostage of the word,
they're advocating belief in the word
yet they keep faith
with a deeply rooted dissatisfaction
bound up with their very own desire
and 'manage values'
by sqeezing out ever more law...
is really always an 'act' upon other people
after so called 'love'
people fight people first, then each other...
all language acts 'against' each other, substitute for 'acts' against...
prodding as if self-motivated whips guide language 'against' an other
survival within nature remains out of reach of language
of groups
is supposed to do...
language always already an accomplice
happy to classify
language rules thus
as a formidable producer
from below as if from above
can be studied like gender and sex
from history books
but to have experienced several regime changes
the sufferings and the words that people spoke
the irrelevancy of all language of love within the language
the beast reduced to a weapon for regime change....
from animal to cultural man
can best be studied by reading history
from the 'beginning'
that is
whenever opportunistic gaps, hidden endings
where advantages accumulate to the 'continuum'
when an ideology conquered people of different ideology,
i.e North American Natives, heathens, biblically igonorant,
therefore sodomites, clan believers, therefore to be unlinked
and coupled into gendered 'order'
what they call today bio-politics
those long texts
teach you uses for calendars
and dictionaries' never ending catalogue of words
and nothing repeating: as if
everything happened only once,
as if all is final, stuck in words
what's the use of dictionaries
what secrets
still hidden in calendars?
don't even outlast their "natural givens"
topography made to change
how do you expect them to ever outlast
their very own constituted 'moral' precepts?
words themselves always align with the most forceful other,
in the small office, in the big office, in scripted texts
like dough that makes the elements rise
like a boys choir
voices rise to a maximum
an ordered song masterly prearranged
made fit for boys as if fit for war
followed by failure
beyond silence:
'the man' falls to a minimum
then much less
is like having lived in several countries
each claiming to be the "best country in the world"
like having loved in several countries
and experienced "the best sex"
each country is allowed to give
in what sense
you're like others
or others are like you
same words
unlike feelings
common language
for whose common denominator?
when they are busy watching tv
go away to be busy with doing nothing
love your very own brain
is the coerced labour of reproducing life
that's why women's loud voices
out-trump nature's thunder and their copulating partner
and men ruled by subversive normativity
indeed fit in:
"What is the use of being a boy if one is going to grow up to be a man?"
as Gertrude Stein (February 3, 1874 – July 27, 1946) said.
the less to learn
because history is as impotent
as language itself
of words
hidden in language
regularly collapses upon humanity
speechless animals already know this
in the "you got to play the game"
always already uselessly subordinated
to everchanging ghosts:
language always plays towards revenge
while language's implicit purpose drives up the law
thus the weight of law's fog gets invisibly heavier
language always aims towards compulsory ends
demanding sacrifices for cultural ends
as if natural
but language acts contrary to neutral-
beast and nature succumb
from yourself
to appreciate
the diminishing return from words
marriages march into illusions
christmas stops when shopping ends
the year-long belief in credit and cards continuous
compliments from sellers of illusions
thus the Greek masters left their boys
and switched to procreational tasks
to divide properties
and make inheritances
of their properties
just as celibacy became a conduit
not for belief but for priests
to channel monies believably
each using money
as if money is not funny
yet in reality
it was sex and then no sex
that made all of them
very much money
enter into language
can unsettle the stability of language itself,
undo reality into a newly undescribable
language collapses
at the gates of censorship
a changed language
reinscribes itself
insists on a yet unknown world to be
parallels different landscapes
that surround, lock in
different communities
and within all main streets
there resides the same
spectral infinity
that makes " this place better than any other-
you better start believing in IT"
these women commandeer their very first question
towards the marital norm
before they know your name
others telling you ahead of yourself
who you are and what do you do here
and where do you come from
never mind your name
while their eyes ever so self-righteously busy
their ears tending their whispers towards their flock
thus no other language is needed here
here money speaks to itself
until you notice
head and face behaving
on top of the body
not according to what words indicate
persecuted by opinion
each word hardens to a penalty
framed and injured
between words
even a respite hints at silent terror
all words are emphasis to distract
each gaze directed to inspect an object
thus not words
move these bodies
but done deeds
captured inside a word;
from word to word a series of limitations;
definitions closing in upon themselves
where the gaze captures, words encapsulate into false fusion -
only the gaze repeats itself anew
not to repeat within the limits of the same word