WAS going to make a song of it…. But I do rather suck at music.

 Anonymous (@) 7 years, 8 months ago

They said I should fear god.
I said why should I fear that which has given me no choice.
They said because god loves all.
I said why should innocents die by chance.
They said because god works in mysterious ways.
I said why should a loving god be left to play games.
They said I should leave.

They saw to preclude that those that denied the way of god be denying themselves eternal life.
I saw to preclude myself of their alternative.
Others found the same way.
Through battles intense, many had fallen prey to their own minds, lost in the realm of the infinite.
Isolated from what we still saw as common friends, the shadow of god still lingered.
Emotions had to be cut to keep the madness at bay, the beast within relinquished and was unleashed.

They saw to precluded to stop mass exodus by allowing my kind a path back in.
I saw they irony of their words based on our actions.

The shadow of god diminished, now but a lingering concern, strung alongside the foe of self-doubt.
Conquer it I scream, the beast within slowly stirs, un-trusting of it’s masters ability to command it’s power.
The trace of emotion rolls from somewhere buried deep within.
Why now I ask, my mind races to form connections.
Desperate to find answers on what feels borrowed time, the world switches off while the warriors persist.
Our kind where never made for cities, the rush of battle ever increasingly irrational in a world of madness.
Lost without love, untied to an existence of now, strings are cut and stories lost.

Even the deepest corners of the universe feels the ripple of your breath, you are at one.
You feel it within, the battle of the ages, our future decided.
Good versus Evil, which path will you take.
Love thy neighbor, fuck, even if that nigga’s gay, if you still will.
Heaven’s gate, if you still will, closes for none that will still listen to the vibrations of your bliss and fight as a monk of the greater good would for each plateau as each of your moments pass you.
Coming back to this planet for another round knowing peace and technological-immortality was within reach last round?
Imagine having that as your last life. Imagine knowing that. Imagine feeling that.

How does one study denial of emotions, as a root of denial of past lives, as a root of a denial of god.
Do god’s get bored, do god’s love games?

Peace is found within matter and neutrality and balance.
Love is found with hope and trust and happiness.
Perfection.
That one’s the moving target, accelerate strategically and peacefully, chase that fucker.

January 31, 2014 at 9:26 pm
Anonymous (57) (@) 7 years, 8 months ago ago

Line 37 should read – My kind, them, I, they, vibrations in a cosmic play, the bigger man can look outward as well as within and patch damaged beating hearts.
Subsequent lines dropped down, ran out of edits! Poor form HIGH
EXISTENCE!

The game.

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Anonymous (57) (@) 7 years, 8 months ago ago

Line 37 should read – My kind, them, I, they, vibrations in a cosmic play, the bigger man can look within and outward to patch damaged beating hearts and make the game a better place for all.
Subsequent lines dropped down, ran out of edits! Poor form HIGH
EXISTENCE!

The game more. ;-)

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Anonymous (57) (@) 7 years, 8 months ago ago

Line 37 should read – My kind, them, I, they, vibrations in a cosmic play, the bigger man can look within and outward to patch damaged beating hearts and make the game a better place for all.
Subsequent lines dropped down, ran out of edits! Poor form HIGH
EXISTENCE!

The game more, please! ;-)

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