Parodies, Murakami Blues, and on to the next one…

Look at the eyes in this place,
scared as the world invades,
nothing but the sight of more pain.
Oh living in this place…people asking God for his grace.

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New Zealand still sleeps awake, shaken by a quake.
Lives without life left in its wake.

Next…

Eyes as black as the oil that leaves women and kids digging.
Deeper and deeper…oh the hole grows deeper.
Gadhafi and all his might…like Goliath against the Israelites
David I’m sure will come to light!
And this fight will be put on paper, and this paper will be read the world over.
I sense God wants a victory!

Next…

I look on as the rain of hell begins its descent upon Bahrain.
State of emergency today… I think the state’s already too late!
The hurt and pain is already dealt, the love and pleasure no longer felt.
I don’t see an end to this tunnel…not yet.

Next…

Look at Japan, it’s like a scene from a Murakami novel.
Twisted, surreal, imagination to its fullest.
I don’t believe it. It didn’t really happen. The TV screens are just telling lies.
What’s new with TV screens telling lies?
Houses floating down the streets, villages disappearing into the sea!
Lives unaccounted for…like, is God really that lonely??
Seriously…you expect me to believe that?
Haha, like there’s a fucking monster under my bed!!
Lies.
I mean like, if it’s really that bad why haven’t I felt the impact.
I see no scars upon my arms, I feel no hunger in my stomach.
I feel no pain.
I’m just sitting here, smiling at how wonderful my life is.
The sun is shining, and the wind blows softly.
Lies, I tell you!
It didn’t really happen, you know!

BOOM!! Haha, the nuclear reactor just blew up!
Ok, I suppose it’s real now!

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It’s all about me, isn’t it!
…and oil.

’It’s like that sometimes…fucking ridiculous!
Life’s like that sometimes…fucking ridiculous!’