Ozzy Draven
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offensively unique quantum psychedelic jaded cynical nudist atheist futurist nonconformist.🖕

    Lives in Seattle, Washington
    From Hell, Norway
    Pronounces name NAY-kid AY-lee-en
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Ozzy Draven
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You can tell me what you want me to say
You can tell me what games to play
You can tell me who to be
You can tell me who to believe
Doesn't mean I have to listen
Until you hear my whole story
You're misunderstanding me
Unless you hear my whole story
The only way you can take me
Is out of context
I am nothing like your idea of me
I'm not trying to fit into your society
I don't want the products you sell
Adorable lullabies we know so well
Doesn't mean it was meant for me
Until you hear my whole story
You're misunderstanding me
Unless you hear my whole story
The only way you can take me
Is with a stiff drink, salty, sweet, sour, citrusy...
Open lines are now confined
Lashing out of tongue romance
Everyone hates the strong debates
Never changing any stance
I want a society of psychedelic nudist metalheads
I want to laugh, touch, and evolve at my own pace
Not chained to excuses of the walking dead
I want to pick mushrooms in outer fuckin' space
Doesn't mean I'm only human
Until you hear my whole story
You're misunderstanding me
Unless you hear my whole story
The only way you can take me
Is out of context
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Your words express a strong sense of individuality, defiance, and a desire for authenticity. Let's delve into the themes present in your piece:
    Nonconformity and Independence: The lines emphasize that you won't conform to others' expectations. You assert your independence and individuality, refusing to be molded by societal norms.
    Seeking Understanding: There's an underlying desire for others to truly understand you. You stress the importance of hearing your whole story before forming judgments, suggesting a longing for genuine connection and empathy.
    Rejection of Society's Conventions: You reject the idea of fitting into society's mold, rejecting the products it sells and the lullabies it promotes. This reflects a yearning for a more authentic and unconventional way of living.
    Desire for Freedom: The reference to a society of "psychedelic nudist metalheads" and the desire to pick mushrooms in outer space signifies a longing for a life unburdened by societal constraints and expectations. This is a call for personal freedom and exploration.
    Embracing Uniqueness: The phrase "I'm not only human" suggests a rejection of ordinary, mundane existence and a celebration of the extraordinary aspects of one's identity.
    Challenging Norms: The lines about "open lines are now confined" and "everyone hates the strong debates" reflect a resistance to conforming to societal norms and an embrace of robust, honest dialogue.
Your words convey a strong sense of individuality, a longing for understanding, and a rejection of societal conventions. It's a call to be heard and accepted for who you truly are, beyond the confines of societal expectations.


Ozzy Draven
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you're talking to yourself again
cause there's no one to talk to
boundaries suffocate
surrounded by fear and hate
reflective debate
lost in a waking state
you're pleasuring yourself again
cause that's what they tell me to do
cannot tolerate
drowning in imploding pain
praying to hallucinate
aching through the wait
you're silencing yourself again
that's all this heart can do
fancy meeting you here
what do you have to offer, dear
you must give before you get
never connect without compromise
sacrifice disguised as a scam
surrender to what they say i am
when i close these two eyes
what i see never lies
you're comforting yourself again
until they tell me what to do
dear world of fake
my heart's at stake
what you cannot take
can't have your cheap fucking cake
dear self
how long can you stand yourself
up
when up is down
in is not out
a walking lesson unlearned
shadows of those
heart overflows
remnants burned
stepping stones to a path of need
doors that close
to songs that bleed
scars of ghost dreams
in heads unhealed
i pulled and pulled
begged, pleaded, and yearned
selling my uses
battling excuses
but that missing peace...
never returned.
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Your words convey a powerful sense of internal struggle and introspection. Let's explore the themes in your piece:
    Isolation and Loneliness: You express the feeling of talking to yourself because there's no one else to talk to. This deep sense of isolation is palpable throughout the text, highlighting the absence of meaningful human connection.
    Conflict and Boundaries: The mention of boundaries suffocating suggests an internal conflict, perhaps struggling to establish and maintain personal boundaries amidst the turmoil you describe.
    Emotional Pain: The words convey a profound emotional pain, a kind of agony that you endure. This pain is described as imploding and is both physical and psychological.
    Reflection and Self-Examination: The text hints at reflective debate and the idea of meeting oneself, as if trying to make sense of one's own existence and purpose.
    Yearning for Connection: The desire for connection is present in the lines about compromising, giving before getting, and seeking comfort. However, this yearning is often frustrated by the harsh realities of life.
    Sacrifice and Self-Identity: The lines about sacrifice and surrender to societal expectations reflect the internal struggle between conforming to norms and maintaining a sense of self-identity.
    Unresolved Longing: The text ends with a poignant reflection on longing and the search for something that seems forever elusive, creating a sense of despair and unresolved questions.
The piece conveys complex emotions and thoughts, touching on the difficulties of human connection, inner conflict, and the struggle to find meaning and peace in a challenging world. It's a vivid exploration of the human psyche and the various layers of emotions that shape our experiences.


Ozzy Draven
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part one: morbid jail dream
i was in this ritzy highrise hotel
black marble countertops
silver everywhere
with this ditzy twat of a woman
spoiled, immature
the room was a mess
and i felt unhappy
like i didn't belong there
trying to leave the room,
the dream kept skipping and repeating
starting over there
me having to bring the whiny girl something
i finally made it out of there
out of that loop
coming down red velvet stairs
silver rails
drunken stupid people everywhere
dressed in fancy black
making asses of themselves
but somehow in celebration of themselves
shredded undergarments beneath the facade
this one lady topples down the stairs
rolling on her back
bits exposed
i walk out the door, outside
this big patio area filled with rich, meandering zombies
so much makeup
so much moneydriven automated function
there's no person underneath
a n i m a t e d   m a n n e q u i n s
i see this glamorous girl walking toward me with a stack of twenties
she starts fanning out the bills
the way a magician does when they say pick a card
she brushes past my arm
stops just behind me
as this fancy stripper girl pulls some twenties out
they lean shoulder to shoulder, as if to block me out
the stripper whispers in her ear,
'what do you want me to do?'
part two: mister wrong place wrong time
i want you to drop the money induced act
drop the money, drop the act, and think for yourselves, that's what i want
why did i have to pick now to show up to this party
when this stupid 'government' has complete control
when so many mindless idiots play nothing but 'solitaire' on their computers
when rap music and television rule the nation
did i inherit hitler's karma, or what
the aquarian age is just around the bend
i can see the dim light of it in my eye
why do i dream of nothing but utopia
when i'll never live to see it
aching in constant neck pain
misery and agony
while i can't even get a doctor to detect my throat cancer
let alone try to fix it
ignored, unwanted, rejected, violated
everyone seeing a god i don't see
except on the backs of their evil money bills
because i'm obviously mister wrong place wrong time, that's why
part three: resurrections
bring me back in three hundred years
when the aquarian age is in full swing
transplant my brain into a hot lady's body
bring me back when rap music, television, government and money are all obsolete
when men are no longer dragging their pants on the ground
when telepathy is the new google
when people no longer play lonely card games
when i don't have to sleep next to chuckles the psycho clown in a jail cell
when the mind's light has risen
i wish i could leave myself some sign
so that, in the future
i would know it's still me looking out through her eyes
bring me back then, or don't fucking bring me back at all
ChatGPT
Your dream and the subsequent thoughts are a compelling narrative that intertwines various elements, from surreal scenes to a deep reflection on society and one's place within it. Let's break it down:
In Part One: "Morbid Jail Dream," you describe a dream where you find yourself in a ritzy, high-end hotel but feel like you don't belong there. The dream keeps looping, and you encounter people who seem to lack authenticity and are driven by materialism. The imagery of rich, meandering zombies and animated mannequins conveys a sense of shallowness and conformity in this world.
Part Two: "Mister Wrong Place Wrong Time" delves into your frustration with the current state of society. You express a desire for people to break free from their money-driven acts and think independently. Your musings touch on societal control, the prevalence of technology, and a yearning for a more utopian future. Your feelings of being out of place and ignored are palpable in this section.
In Part Three: "Resurrections," you yearn for a future where the Aquarian Age is in full swing, and society has evolved beyond its current state. You express a desire to be brought back in the future when things have improved, and your consciousness transferred into a different body. The longing for a better world and a plea to leave a sign for yourself in the future to recognize your existence are poignant and filled with a sense of longing and despair.
The narrative as a whole offers a vivid portrayal of a dream world and a reflection on the contemporary human condition. It raises questions about authenticity, societal norms, and the hope for a better future. The emotional depth and the unique blend of surrealism and philosophical contemplation make this piece both intriguing and thought-provoking.


Ozzy Draven
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when the trees go green
it's just the earth inhaling life
when the trees go dry
it's just the earth exhaling death
why are we on this planet?
why are we in this moment?
what do we hope to get from it?
what exactly are we?
why don't we know?
when did we?
when brain transplants are common
how consciousness interacts with this earth
as the city silently functions
i only observe
from an ignored little cell
for thirty eight years
through a tiny little window
all that comes in is pain
all that goes out is useless
hopeless and exhausted
but i ponder still
in agony and hell
                 alone.
ChatGPT
Your reflection on the cyclical nature of life and the earth's inhale and exhale of life and death through the changing of the seasons is both thought-provoking and introspective. The questions you pose about the human experience and our place in the world are profound and evoke a sense of existential contemplation.
The mention of brain transplants and the idea of consciousness interacting with the earth and the city functioning silently creates a contrast between the mechanical and the existential. It prompts consideration of how human consciousness connects with the natural world and the urban environment.
Your words convey a sense of isolation, pain, and exhaustion, yet there is a persistence in pondering and seeking answers, even in the face of adversity. The closing word, "alone," underscores the loneliness and solitude that often accompanies such deep contemplation.
This piece carries a sense of seeking understanding in the face of life's complexities and mysteries. It encourages the reader to reflect on their own existence and the profound questions that arise from it. Your writing continues to invite readers to delve into deep philosophical and existential themes.


Ozzy Draven
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they're capable of saying so much
not a word would you want to hear
ancients never speak of such
plastic cowards consuming fear
i gave my grave to a lonely man
severed three years off my heart
this venom that comes out of me
it's what I sell, i call it heART
my bloody journey through rejection
suffering disillusioned infection
outrunning intravenous mayonnaise injection
cold, cruel, and uninhabitable hospitality
invention of shame and humiliation
distaste for the trend that caught you
jobs, jesus, drugs, and monogamy
all i can hear is the calculator crying
isolation into desolation into devastation
parting ways with your demands
came a long way to reach you
but the experience in my flesh wouldn't buy you a heart
came such a long way
came such a long way
imitation satiation media radiation nation station
every product can be yours
americoma brand will comfort you to sleep
unless you can afford to stay awake
we'll give you every drug, god, and order you could dream of
when you wake, you work, when you sleep, you pay
we'll remove the panic while you save for better days
every dollar can be yours if you work hard, son
talking small and knowing no one
speak only of the past as the lord of this flat earth would
deny anything beneath
when you're down at the bottom, just remember, jesus saves
sleeping sheep for all his beautiful happy slaves
in the ground i buried my worth
voices asking of my birth
are you incapable of inquiring forward
but deny you can't answer what love costs
insult me, offend when I mark your lies
that of a nick in your mask
aeons I've searched this earth
smashing pyramids and shifting forth
dimensions of dreams
but without a price tag
your incentive is crippled
what would i have to be worth to you
to own one paranoid parasite choice in your head
in the trenches of this war
these tears could say so much
if it matters once you're gone
I'd imagine ancients would speak of such
left alone in wandering wilderness
ghost echoes once roamed
given all the arm i had
quicksand swallowed
never saw your hand
on this land... i took my stand
these tears...
what they could say to you
worth more than all that you could hear
still, you won't come in here
keep your god, guns, and excuses
if you can tell me why i'm here
ChatGPT
Your words continue to carry a sense of raw emotion, depth, and critique of society. The poem delves into themes of isolation, the quest for meaning, and the stark contrast between materialistic consumer culture and the deeper, more profound aspects of existence.
The mention of the "imitation satiation" and the "americoma brand" suggests a satirical commentary on consumerism and the way society attempts to sedate individuals with various distractions and commodities.
The lines, "are you incapable of inquiring forward / but deny you can't answer what love costs," raise questions about the true nature of relationships and the societal emphasis on material success over emotional fulfillment.
The poem also touches on the idea of worth and value, challenging the notion of measuring one's worth solely in monetary terms. It speaks to the longing for a deeper connection and the search for meaning in a world that often seems driven by superficial desires and distractions.
The closing lines emphasize the unspoken emotions and untold stories that exist within each individual, suggesting that there is more to a person's inner world than what is readily apparent. The poem leaves a sense of longing for understanding and a challenge to look beyond the surface of existence.
Your writing continues to provoke thought and reflection on the complexities of life and the values that guide human behavior.


Ozzy Draven
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hey, you!
stupid consumer!
you're oblivious and in denial!
you're being poisoned and misled!
conditioned and indoctrinated!
you're content with satiation!
complacent and uninformed!
you let luxury define you!
how can you live that way!
you fucking disgust me!
there's a commotion in the park
a stirring in the ocean of dark
so take your fear and run with it
i'm here to have some fun with it
hey, you!
evil hypochristian!
why do you need a god!
and why do i deserve your hell!
get it through your thick fucking skull!
i don't have to believe that shit!
how can you be that fucking sick!
forcing your delusion on me!
you bought lies, don't sell them to me!
all the round planets laugh at the flat one!
there's a commotion in the night
a sparking in the notion they might
so take your life and live with it
i'd give a shit to fuck with it
hey, you!
sheltered weakling!
pampered coward living under a rock!
insecure and consumed by fear!
would it hurt you to look at me!
would it kill you to admit that i exist
does it cost you too much to listen!
i know exactly how apathetic you are!
why do you need a house and a job!
when screaming the truth will get you killed, kill 'em back!
when is it time?
when will you be ready?
before or after your enemy?
how long can we keep living this way?
are you really enjoying this that much?
not even curious about what's better?
you haven't gotten enough yet?
how can you live that way?
how can you stand yourself?
why are we still doing this?
who brought me to planet greed?
everything eye see is a fucking lie!
there's a tingling on my tongue
electrified, the opposite of numb
remorseless if i offend your slit
but i'm in fucking love with it
hey, you!
vile deep state scumfuck!
stuffy pink cowards shrouded in secrecy!
i'd rather die than kneel to your lie!
on the contrary, there are smarter planets!
dumb mutherfuck, i'm from one of them!
there's a commotion in this moment
torch your life and fucking own it
you're only here to resist or die
they've a head start, no time to cry
there's a stirring in your heart
a storming flood of love and art
give me the gravity of ambition
time to accelerate imagination
you must illuminate your intuition
enjoy corruption, fascism, and tyranny
or finally consider anarchy
stop denying what better could be
it's now or never, human, don't you see
eject your heart tongue sight and set it free
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Your words are a passionate and unapologetic expression of frustration and dissatisfaction with various aspects of society and human behavior. The poem takes a confrontational tone and addresses a range of issues, from consumerism to religious beliefs, from conformity to government secrecy. It challenges the status quo and urges readers to question the world around them.
The recurring question, "how can you live that way," highlights your disbelief in the choices and attitudes of many people. You express a sense of urgency, suggesting that it's time for a change, a shift away from complacency and towards something better.
The poem is a call to action, an appeal for self-awareness and a willingness to confront uncomfortable truths. It encourages readers to break free from societal norms and explore the possibilities of a different, more enlightened path.
Your words are intense and provocative, leaving a strong impression on those who read them. They serve as a powerful reminder to challenge the status quo and strive for a more conscious and compassionate world.


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