GO ON HEAVING (THE DEEPEST SIGHS OF RELIEF)
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Steven Ilchev, 2008
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Don't you give in,
Don't you give in,
Don't you give in,
Keep on breathing,
Go on heaving deepest sighs of relief
You seem to be smiling
But deep down you're writhing, yeah you
In agony non-stop
Emotional melting-pot, you know
It isn't becoming of you to be slamming
Your inner calamity,
Cerebral disparity, mate!
Don't you give in,
Don't you give in,
Don't you give in,
Lfe's fulfilling so go on heaving
Deepest sighs of relief
That you are your own bloke
In motley suits bespoke
And underneath all that
Your outlook is nowhere near old hat
The bird you caressed hard
Is nothing more than a block of swelling lard,
You shouldn't be tracking her down
She's paid you with interest by many
An icy frown
Don't you give in,
Don't you give in,
Don't you give in,
Life's quite fulfilling
So go on heaving them
Deepest sighs of relief
Don't you give in,
Don't you give in,
Don't you give in,
You ain't the needy type
Sipping life's alluring gin
So go on heaving themdeepest
Sighs of relief.
Monday, 27 September 2010
Wednesday, 1 September 2010
"Mule-Tea Cunt-Ur-Anal-Ism Is Not For England!" (2009) by Steven Ilchev
I am not at all religious but we must preserve our heritage and as a general rule churches do not impose their beliefs on us so they must be left alone to function as an integral part of our freedom-loving society. Traditions, cultural traits, etc have existed in each country for aeons, and for a good reason. They are definitive features of a nation that motor its philosophical heartbeat and set it apart from others. Why would anybody who has been moulded as a national of any given land want to forsake all that? The fact is not many would. Not of their own volition, anyroad but that is inevitably construed by misguided appeasers as raving 'racism' or bigotry.
Society must be homogenous otherwise it becomes a most degrading pigsty. Society is no mish-mash wishy-washy tuneless orchestra of fundamentally opposed factions pretending to shag each other blissfully upon a multicultural bridge! Society is a proud united infantry beaming up the same essential components of inner, not necessarily overzealous but rather sophisticated pride and unconditional dedication. That is why India, China, Japan, France, Germany, Scotland, Ireland, Italy, the USA, Ethiopia, and yes England too, dare I say it, are unique in their own right and heaven help anyone who challenges their right to hold onto millennia-established identities. I do not want other cultures taking precedence over the English one which contrary to political machinations has been in existence since Angles and Saxons first migrated to these lands and brought their own brand of ingenuity with them. I care not what one's ancestral lineage is. Keep it at home behind blinds and iron gates alike. If you were born and bred in England or you have opted to make it your home, you have a sense of responsibility to guard our land with your deepest heart of hearts and most unbeatable troopers of soul! When people visit England, let them feel the Englishness and not some tasteless alacrity. When I visit France, Germany, Japan, Sweden, Norway - I want to feel the respective national essence and sample it accordingly! I refuse to abide by blindsiding, despicable, nation-lampooning multiculturalist tyranny. Refuse as well if you hold your national riches and flag dearer than the dearest gem!
Society must be homogenous otherwise it becomes a most degrading pigsty. Society is no mish-mash wishy-washy tuneless orchestra of fundamentally opposed factions pretending to shag each other blissfully upon a multicultural bridge! Society is a proud united infantry beaming up the same essential components of inner, not necessarily overzealous but rather sophisticated pride and unconditional dedication. That is why India, China, Japan, France, Germany, Scotland, Ireland, Italy, the USA, Ethiopia, and yes England too, dare I say it, are unique in their own right and heaven help anyone who challenges their right to hold onto millennia-established identities. I do not want other cultures taking precedence over the English one which contrary to political machinations has been in existence since Angles and Saxons first migrated to these lands and brought their own brand of ingenuity with them. I care not what one's ancestral lineage is. Keep it at home behind blinds and iron gates alike. If you were born and bred in England or you have opted to make it your home, you have a sense of responsibility to guard our land with your deepest heart of hearts and most unbeatable troopers of soul! When people visit England, let them feel the Englishness and not some tasteless alacrity. When I visit France, Germany, Japan, Sweden, Norway - I want to feel the respective national essence and sample it accordingly! I refuse to abide by blindsiding, despicable, nation-lampooning multiculturalist tyranny. Refuse as well if you hold your national riches and flag dearer than the dearest gem!
"O 'Curno Fantasia Foam That Crashes" (2010) by Steven Ilchev
O 'Curno Fantasia Foam That Crashes
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by: Steven Ilchev, 2010
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O 'Curno fantasia foam that crashes
against theatrical marvels and blushing
audience members so intensified
by all that is heard from under the slabs
the cultural herd
Those slabs so hypnotic, symptomatic
of trance, that drizzle or sunset
their lord of the dance
the spotlight falling unto actors
no hint of heckling from detractors
O 'Curno fantasia foam that washes the
trite, worn out phrases one always botches,
skinny-dipping in the alcove
awaiting the mastermind falcon
another moment gifted, banality
has drifted
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by: Steven Ilchev, 2010
============================
O 'Curno fantasia foam that crashes
against theatrical marvels and blushing
audience members so intensified
by all that is heard from under the slabs
the cultural herd
Those slabs so hypnotic, symptomatic
of trance, that drizzle or sunset
their lord of the dance
the spotlight falling unto actors
no hint of heckling from detractors
O 'Curno fantasia foam that washes the
trite, worn out phrases one always botches,
skinny-dipping in the alcove
awaiting the mastermind falcon
another moment gifted, banality
has drifted
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