William S. Burroughs, fully William Seward Burroughs II
Burroughs, fully William Seward Burroughs II
American Novelist, Short Story Writer, Essayist, Painter and Spoken Word Performer
Coke is pure kick. It lifts you straight up, a mechanical lift that starts leaving you as soon as you feel it
Dream long enough and dream hard enough.
God save the Queen and a fascist regime ? a flabby toothless fascism, to be sure. Never go too far in any direction, is the basic law on which Limey-Land is built. The Queen stabilizes the whole sinking shithouse and keeps a small elite of wealth and privilege on top. The English have gone soft in the outhouse. England is like some stricken beast too stupid to know it is dead. Ingloriously foundering in its own waste products, the backlash and bad karma of empire
How many years threaded on a needle of blood? Hands slack on lap he sits looking out at the winter dawn with the cancelled eyes of junk.
You can't oppose something intellectually that is overwhelming you emotionally.
All going, to make way for more and more devalued human stock, with less and less of the wild spark, the priceless ingredient – energy into matter. A vast mudslide of soulless sludge.