The Messenger.
Earth grounded angel, she's living loving proof.
Magnificent manifestation from being in her truth.
Life force of creation, awed by her love light glow.
The evidence is obvious, confirmation from the flow.
She is the message of music, art and beauty.
Balanced energy vibration transcends frequency.
Like the presence of an open rose, there's no need to communicate.
The romance and beauty expressed, an interpretation can complicate.
No distortion from the language of gossip.
No victim. No punishment. No injustice.
My attention sometimes arrested by external forces.
She reassures me these but only choices.
Chain of action reaction absence.
Remembering her legacy is love, joy, happiness.
Those who ask will always receive.
Neither shout in anger or cry out in grief.
Because then you will not hear her gentle voice.
She said "With open heart and quiet mind, let love be your choice."
As above so below. As below so above.
Gratitude to Earth spirit, the messenger of love.
Magnificent manifestation from being in her truth.
Life force of creation, awed by her love light glow.
The evidence is obvious, confirmation from the flow.
She is the message of music, art and beauty.
Balanced energy vibration transcends frequency.
Like the presence of an open rose, there's no need to communicate.
The romance and beauty expressed, an interpretation can complicate.
No distortion from the language of gossip.
No victim. No punishment. No injustice.
My attention sometimes arrested by external forces.
She reassures me these but only choices.
Chain of action reaction absence.
Remembering her legacy is love, joy, happiness.
Those who ask will always receive.
Neither shout in anger or cry out in grief.
Because then you will not hear her gentle voice.
She said "With open heart and quiet mind, let love be your choice."
As above so below. As below so above.
Gratitude to Earth spirit, the messenger of love.
She's dancing on my corpses ashes.
I never know the reason why,
My heart grenade detonates every time I try.
Passing out from not breathing in.
Energy exchanged creates a tail spin.
Nose dive. Crash and burn.
Around again, ascends mighty Saturn.
I know what awaits right in front of me.
Easily attained if I just let it be.
Is it out of boredom I push the envelope?
The angels sigh as even they abandon hope.
She hates me cos I love her.
I love her cos hates me, yeah!
She is safe in snide security without concern.
Incinerate my heart. My lessons to learn.
Messages come fast. My minds a tangled mess.
I wait on the cusp of universal consciousness.
Awareness not an easy path, necessary for my accession.
Lost again, off track, up hill battle my intention.
Unbalanced, disconnected - strolling in this schism.
My cup half full with pessimism.
My heart grenade detonates every time I try.
Passing out from not breathing in.
Energy exchanged creates a tail spin.
Nose dive. Crash and burn.
Around again, ascends mighty Saturn.
I know what awaits right in front of me.
Easily attained if I just let it be.
Is it out of boredom I push the envelope?
The angels sigh as even they abandon hope.
She hates me cos I love her.
I love her cos hates me, yeah!
She is safe in snide security without concern.
Incinerate my heart. My lessons to learn.
Messages come fast. My minds a tangled mess.
I wait on the cusp of universal consciousness.
Awareness not an easy path, necessary for my accession.
Lost again, off track, up hill battle my intention.
Unbalanced, disconnected - strolling in this schism.
My cup half full with pessimism.
LOVE: Just ahead of me.
These foundations we are patiently creating,
As we build to the future of our divine awakening.
Excites and confirms this journey, this path,
Has always been one to live in the heart.
With balance, with love, with mutual respect.
Something beautiful forms, greater reward than any expect.
The ocean, a moonlight stroll, a mountain hike.
A garden walk. Each element of nature is pure delight.
Slowly entwining and extinquishing old doubt.
Patterns rearranging. Light casting dark out!
Feeling the warmth that radiates from a soul,
That consciously declares to live a life whole.
No pressure. No force. Just now. Just here.
Spiraling out. Love atrophys fear.
The eternal home, this bliss in love for one another.
Our cells are memories and desires recalling each other.
The carbon based structure evolves to crystalline.
Blessed are we all to live in this time.
In the 'TWEEN" times. Like dusk or like dawn.
When two worlds overlap. one passes, one is born.
I give thanks for showing me my reflection.
For kindness days, healing shared and joint ascension.
Stretching arms out with our hearts open wide.
Awareness knows love needs nowhere to hide.
Shedding this old armor. From the chrysalis breaking free.
Stepping through the shadow embracing what is in front of me.
As we build to the future of our divine awakening.
Excites and confirms this journey, this path,
Has always been one to live in the heart.
With balance, with love, with mutual respect.
Something beautiful forms, greater reward than any expect.
The ocean, a moonlight stroll, a mountain hike.
A garden walk. Each element of nature is pure delight.
Slowly entwining and extinquishing old doubt.
Patterns rearranging. Light casting dark out!
Feeling the warmth that radiates from a soul,
That consciously declares to live a life whole.
No pressure. No force. Just now. Just here.
Spiraling out. Love atrophys fear.
The eternal home, this bliss in love for one another.
Our cells are memories and desires recalling each other.
The carbon based structure evolves to crystalline.
Blessed are we all to live in this time.
In the 'TWEEN" times. Like dusk or like dawn.
When two worlds overlap. one passes, one is born.
I give thanks for showing me my reflection.
For kindness days, healing shared and joint ascension.
Stretching arms out with our hearts open wide.
Awareness knows love needs nowhere to hide.
Shedding this old armor. From the chrysalis breaking free.
Stepping through the shadow embracing what is in front of me.
Don't pull on that divine thread Eugene.
He reached out and pulled on the thread
She said "It's a crime to spend all day in bed".
They disagree but his heart and soul she fed.
They may never live again, he'd give it all up for her he said.
Praying give us this day our daily bread.
What happens to the library when all the books are read?
One weak. The other strong. Two different cups of tea.
One dreaming. The other scheming about all that may be.
A pair of hopeless sinners. Contenders for unacknowledged history.
An endless disposition. Can this be all there is, unfortunately?
It's not the end of the world cos it is quaking in the city.
Although, would it be all bad to put an end to this insanity?
When will the masses come alive and raise the frequency?
The cracks in the Earth changed nothing. Pointless emergency.
In desperation where is the love, justice and decency?
So it's this? Another abyss? Nothing for my happiness but therapy?
Fuck that! I'm starting first. Gonna be the change I wanna see.
Watch this bleeding heart burst. Screaming out for L.O.V.E.
She said "It's a crime to spend all day in bed".
They disagree but his heart and soul she fed.
They may never live again, he'd give it all up for her he said.
Praying give us this day our daily bread.
What happens to the library when all the books are read?
One weak. The other strong. Two different cups of tea.
One dreaming. The other scheming about all that may be.
A pair of hopeless sinners. Contenders for unacknowledged history.
An endless disposition. Can this be all there is, unfortunately?
It's not the end of the world cos it is quaking in the city.
Although, would it be all bad to put an end to this insanity?
When will the masses come alive and raise the frequency?
The cracks in the Earth changed nothing. Pointless emergency.
In desperation where is the love, justice and decency?
So it's this? Another abyss? Nothing for my happiness but therapy?
Fuck that! I'm starting first. Gonna be the change I wanna see.
Watch this bleeding heart burst. Screaming out for L.O.V.E.
For you, for me.
A blackened wick is what remains.The candle burned out just recently.
Like a bee sting to the eye.Myopic tears I cry blind my judgement constantly.
In a childs playground after dark.Swings and roundabouts empty. A see-saw held by gravity.
The wheels cycle round. Push the pedals hard.Break the chain, again, free-wheeling through time and space.
Under Sun or Moon. Cursed. Alone.With these defeating emotions. Contemplating my egos place.
The amber traffic light leaves me confused.Stop or go. Speed up or slow. Ticketed by cop who didn't like my face.
I could have done it all so much better.Differently. With empathy. My choice is always wrong.
My words, they come in rhyme, with little sense of meter for the poem or the song.
I'm so over this self persecution.Martyr of the messiah complex. I release. Allow me to be strong.
Like a bee sting to the eye.Myopic tears I cry blind my judgement constantly.
In a childs playground after dark.Swings and roundabouts empty. A see-saw held by gravity.
The wheels cycle round. Push the pedals hard.Break the chain, again, free-wheeling through time and space.
Under Sun or Moon. Cursed. Alone.With these defeating emotions. Contemplating my egos place.
The amber traffic light leaves me confused.Stop or go. Speed up or slow. Ticketed by cop who didn't like my face.
I could have done it all so much better.Differently. With empathy. My choice is always wrong.
My words, they come in rhyme, with little sense of meter for the poem or the song.
I'm so over this self persecution.Martyr of the messiah complex. I release. Allow me to be strong.
The road to you...
Poppa never said he loved you.When he was a kid he was treated just the same.
Our children, immune to tradition.Nothing to aspire to cos they're looking up at us. Photo album shame.
Our turn to take responsibility,with actions and deeds that advance the way we live.
Time to open our hearts and accept the love.To heal is to forgive. To heal is to give.
Recycled obligations or creating new love inventions?
The road to you is paved with good intentions.
The bricks and mortar that surrounds our hearts,are constructed from lessons past.
From womb to tomb many play their part.It must be about the journey, not if you finish first or last.
Cleverness is not wisdom.Infinite eternal genius know.
It's clever to build an Atomic bomb,but not wise to do so.
Stumble of my path into the old murky fish pond of rejection.
The road to you was paved with good intention.
Sleepwalking with popularity. Cognitive Dissonance,the time of lying to ourself.
"You can not solve problems with the same level of consciousness that created them". Einstein shares his wealth.
Doublethink is now schizophrenic.The nail that stands out, gets hammered and pays the toll.
Jung reminds "People will do anything,no matter how absurd, to avoid facing their soul".
I just wanted you to share the ride but I sense you apprehension.
The road to you was paved with good intention.
Like you, I'm one. A vehicle of consciousness.So I acknowledge your free will to turn your back on me.
I celebrate your uniqueness but I can't ignore,magnetic attraction, vibrational synchronized energy.
Take my healing hand and ascend a new dimension.
The road to you was paved with good intention.
Our children, immune to tradition.Nothing to aspire to cos they're looking up at us. Photo album shame.
Our turn to take responsibility,with actions and deeds that advance the way we live.
Time to open our hearts and accept the love.To heal is to forgive. To heal is to give.
Recycled obligations or creating new love inventions?
The road to you is paved with good intentions.
The bricks and mortar that surrounds our hearts,are constructed from lessons past.
From womb to tomb many play their part.It must be about the journey, not if you finish first or last.
Cleverness is not wisdom.Infinite eternal genius know.
It's clever to build an Atomic bomb,but not wise to do so.
Stumble of my path into the old murky fish pond of rejection.
The road to you was paved with good intention.
Sleepwalking with popularity. Cognitive Dissonance,the time of lying to ourself.
"You can not solve problems with the same level of consciousness that created them". Einstein shares his wealth.
Doublethink is now schizophrenic.The nail that stands out, gets hammered and pays the toll.
Jung reminds "People will do anything,no matter how absurd, to avoid facing their soul".
I just wanted you to share the ride but I sense you apprehension.
The road to you was paved with good intention.
Like you, I'm one. A vehicle of consciousness.So I acknowledge your free will to turn your back on me.
I celebrate your uniqueness but I can't ignore,magnetic attraction, vibrational synchronized energy.
Take my healing hand and ascend a new dimension.
The road to you was paved with good intention.
Domestic violence love affair.
I rise in love with her again. She is always there for me.
If I'm up or down or need to thrash out my misery.
She's often distorted, screaming in pain, but seldom out of tune.
She's waiting like a butler ready to service, patiently across the room.
In my fits of self expression, happy or upset.
I grab her with both hands and wring her slender neck.
Her shapely body strapped across my thighs.
I bash her down and pick her up. She sings . She cries.
She knows this love is dangerous. I feel her fret.
My fingers pressing into her repeatedly, she won't forget.
We need each other. We bring each other alive.
Treat her mean. Keep her keen. She will survive.
We are both highly strung, wound so very tight.
She screams and wails as I abuse her again tonight.
With no consideration for what the neighbors feel.
I'm sure they know. They hear me smash her, hear her squeal.
She gasps and shrieks, I feel her electricity.
Complaints feedback but she is always there for me.
She heals my mind and soul, someday I will push her too far.
If she breaks beyond repair, so will my heart. I love my guitar.
If I'm up or down or need to thrash out my misery.
She's often distorted, screaming in pain, but seldom out of tune.
She's waiting like a butler ready to service, patiently across the room.
In my fits of self expression, happy or upset.
I grab her with both hands and wring her slender neck.
Her shapely body strapped across my thighs.
I bash her down and pick her up. She sings . She cries.
She knows this love is dangerous. I feel her fret.
My fingers pressing into her repeatedly, she won't forget.
We need each other. We bring each other alive.
Treat her mean. Keep her keen. She will survive.
We are both highly strung, wound so very tight.
She screams and wails as I abuse her again tonight.
With no consideration for what the neighbors feel.
I'm sure they know. They hear me smash her, hear her squeal.
She gasps and shrieks, I feel her electricity.
Complaints feedback but she is always there for me.
She heals my mind and soul, someday I will push her too far.
If she breaks beyond repair, so will my heart. I love my guitar.
10.10.10 The Shift! (When the shift hits the fan.)
Disconnected from the guidance of my higher self.
Downloading updates. Improving my cellular health.
Leaving me abandoned. Lost again.
Consciously evolving to never be the same.
No reason given but "The time is NOW!"
One million working in the light. No applause. No final bow.
Silently each and all healing, playing their parts.
To raise planetary vibration and live in their hearts.
The time is NOW! A call to one and all to participate.
On the cusp of the shift, excited, fear not. Step through. CELEBRATE!
Downloading updates. Improving my cellular health.
Leaving me abandoned. Lost again.
Consciously evolving to never be the same.
No reason given but "The time is NOW!"
One million working in the light. No applause. No final bow.
Silently each and all healing, playing their parts.
To raise planetary vibration and live in their hearts.
The time is NOW! A call to one and all to participate.
On the cusp of the shift, excited, fear not. Step through. CELEBRATE!
I'm no quitter!
Light another cigarette, time out from the Numptys. They challenge my vibration.
I wish that I could just quit and find the lighter side in every situation.
But I huff n puff n puff some more, burning up, ash falling from the butts.
The yellow shade between my fingers, like those other stains, drive me fucken nuts.
I give up on giving up. It only makes me bitter.
My whole life is just regret. I'll never be a quitter.
Hypnotized by her sweet cheeks as she turned and walked away.
That was her goodbye. I yelled "See ya later" wishfully, for another day.
I guess I must accept that I'm a Numpty too for not seeing the whole picture.
I lost the balance of "Intimacy and Independence". Impossible to quit her.
I give up on giving up. It only makes me bitter.
My whole life is just regret. I'll never be a quitter.
I tried to ascend or at least pretend I could reach a higher dimension.
Grounded by my failures, floundering in lifes lost intention.
Tight around my neck, turning blue. Choking as I feel my halo slip.
I won't accept, this time, there's an easy way out. I refuse to quit!
I give up on giving up. It only makes me bitter.
My whole life is just regret. I'll never be a quitter.
Living in the light is difficult, the alternative a dark reminder.
I miss her because she walked away, suitcase in tow behind her.
If I stopped smoking could I still escape the idiots that make me bitter?
Life's too precious to just give up. I will never be a quitter!
I wish that I could just quit and find the lighter side in every situation.
But I huff n puff n puff some more, burning up, ash falling from the butts.
The yellow shade between my fingers, like those other stains, drive me fucken nuts.
I give up on giving up. It only makes me bitter.
My whole life is just regret. I'll never be a quitter.
Hypnotized by her sweet cheeks as she turned and walked away.
That was her goodbye. I yelled "See ya later" wishfully, for another day.
I guess I must accept that I'm a Numpty too for not seeing the whole picture.
I lost the balance of "Intimacy and Independence". Impossible to quit her.
I give up on giving up. It only makes me bitter.
My whole life is just regret. I'll never be a quitter.
I tried to ascend or at least pretend I could reach a higher dimension.
Grounded by my failures, floundering in lifes lost intention.
Tight around my neck, turning blue. Choking as I feel my halo slip.
I won't accept, this time, there's an easy way out. I refuse to quit!
I give up on giving up. It only makes me bitter.
My whole life is just regret. I'll never be a quitter.
Living in the light is difficult, the alternative a dark reminder.
I miss her because she walked away, suitcase in tow behind her.
If I stopped smoking could I still escape the idiots that make me bitter?
Life's too precious to just give up. I will never be a quitter!
When you're around...
Like a sigh released after a long busy day.
A breath of fresh air eases my worldly troubles away.
Enveloped in your energy I feel you near.
All issues and stresses just seem to disappear.
There is a strength in my step with you on my path.
Contagious smile and your joy spreading laugh.
Healing shared when darkened by unbalanced emotion.
Advice from the heart, honest reminders softly spoken.
Like a whisper from a angel offering guidance and protection.
Or the standard issue Jack boot when I loose my direction.
I have never touched your hand yet you hold my heart.
Each dawn brings another opportunity for a brand new start.
Erasing internal barriers from the lifetimes that bound.
It's an easy thing, when you're around.
A breath of fresh air eases my worldly troubles away.
Enveloped in your energy I feel you near.
All issues and stresses just seem to disappear.
There is a strength in my step with you on my path.
Contagious smile and your joy spreading laugh.
Healing shared when darkened by unbalanced emotion.
Advice from the heart, honest reminders softly spoken.
Like a whisper from a angel offering guidance and protection.
Or the standard issue Jack boot when I loose my direction.
I have never touched your hand yet you hold my heart.
Each dawn brings another opportunity for a brand new start.
Erasing internal barriers from the lifetimes that bound.
It's an easy thing, when you're around.
Market forces.
There's that crazy man, mothers point and warn their children.
He talks to ghosts, works with aliens and plays between dimensions.
It's no wonder he lives alone, what family could tolerate that dude?
Beware of his heavy metal music, his zany fashion and obvious tattoos!
We think there must be something wrong with him. He smiles a lot and offers hugs.
He's up all day. Seldom home at nights. Maybe he's on drugs.
Two hundred years ago we would of burned him at the stake or run him out of town.
A sign on his fence advertising he can heal, driving our property prices down.
Inside we've heard, are rooms of crystals, vinyl records and a library load of books.
Worn carpet, paint peeling, overgrown garden, encourage our disapproving looks.
We searched him on the internet, checked his friends and read his poetry.
His words of love and healing angels. He writes of peace and harmony.
He's been driving that same old car for as long as we have known.
We'll draw our curtains, whisper accusations secure in closed minds and homes.
He talks to ghosts, works with aliens and plays between dimensions.
It's no wonder he lives alone, what family could tolerate that dude?
Beware of his heavy metal music, his zany fashion and obvious tattoos!
We think there must be something wrong with him. He smiles a lot and offers hugs.
He's up all day. Seldom home at nights. Maybe he's on drugs.
Two hundred years ago we would of burned him at the stake or run him out of town.
A sign on his fence advertising he can heal, driving our property prices down.
Inside we've heard, are rooms of crystals, vinyl records and a library load of books.
Worn carpet, paint peeling, overgrown garden, encourage our disapproving looks.
We searched him on the internet, checked his friends and read his poetry.
His words of love and healing angels. He writes of peace and harmony.
He's been driving that same old car for as long as we have known.
We'll draw our curtains, whisper accusations secure in closed minds and homes.
On the other foot.
Back door, opened wide,
Not my boots on the welcome mat, why’d you let him inside?
So who’s the guy dressed in my old sweat pants?
“He’ll be hanging around for a couple of weeks, give him a chance”.
I’m sick, sick of this.
Fuck your lies, think of the kids.
Full moon, beaming bright,
Interference from Reptilian station, I crawl out of sight.
Work all night, surrender the pay.
Never enough, you just give it all away.
Collapsed, spent in the living room
Resident hypnotist sedation noon to noon
Gotta get out, find my space.
Shutting down the third eye, despite the scars on my face.
Corpus Callosum bridging the hemispheres
Justice, fairness mercy, boy you have some crazy ideas
Strained, state of mental health
If the boot was on the other foot, I was thinking to myself
Trust, another insecurity.
Bend the envelope, pushing at the boundary
Not giving up on misery for now
Ice cold bedroom, bad taste leaving my mouth sour
Half hearted is it better than none at all
Stacking up the bricks, back home behind the wall
Not my boots on the welcome mat, why’d you let him inside?
So who’s the guy dressed in my old sweat pants?
“He’ll be hanging around for a couple of weeks, give him a chance”.
I’m sick, sick of this.
Fuck your lies, think of the kids.
Full moon, beaming bright,
Interference from Reptilian station, I crawl out of sight.
Work all night, surrender the pay.
Never enough, you just give it all away.
Collapsed, spent in the living room
Resident hypnotist sedation noon to noon
Gotta get out, find my space.
Shutting down the third eye, despite the scars on my face.
Corpus Callosum bridging the hemispheres
Justice, fairness mercy, boy you have some crazy ideas
Strained, state of mental health
If the boot was on the other foot, I was thinking to myself
Trust, another insecurity.
Bend the envelope, pushing at the boundary
Not giving up on misery for now
Ice cold bedroom, bad taste leaving my mouth sour
Half hearted is it better than none at all
Stacking up the bricks, back home behind the wall
Or a cold Grey day.
More than once I’ve had this vision
About their plans for planet Earth
No longer a conspiracy under revision
Backed by ancient wisdom, do the research
I’m referring to the Extra Terrestrial manipulation
The phenomenon of biological robots The Grey
Hell-bent on harvesting the global population
Feeding of our emotions ,stealing souls, interfering with D.N.A.
Their goal to Hi-jack our spiritual connection
With accomplices and hybrids in the highest level
In Governments and corporations, to rule without detection
These “Roboids” can be beaten, I will reveal
If our connection is united with the pure source
They can not get “in” within the space between atoms
Human race, get off your knees*, reclaim your voice
Embrace the source, free yourself form their control patterns
Fill your nothingness with beautiful loving Chi
Or Prana, or Reiki, Love Light or whatever term you use
Quantum physics now understands esoteric spirituality
Project a future of love and joy and end millennia's of their abuse
*David Ickes new book
About their plans for planet Earth
No longer a conspiracy under revision
Backed by ancient wisdom, do the research
I’m referring to the Extra Terrestrial manipulation
The phenomenon of biological robots The Grey
Hell-bent on harvesting the global population
Feeding of our emotions ,stealing souls, interfering with D.N.A.
Their goal to Hi-jack our spiritual connection
With accomplices and hybrids in the highest level
In Governments and corporations, to rule without detection
These “Roboids” can be beaten, I will reveal
If our connection is united with the pure source
They can not get “in” within the space between atoms
Human race, get off your knees*, reclaim your voice
Embrace the source, free yourself form their control patterns
Fill your nothingness with beautiful loving Chi
Or Prana, or Reiki, Love Light or whatever term you use
Quantum physics now understands esoteric spirituality
Project a future of love and joy and end millennia's of their abuse
*David Ickes new book
Picking the padlocked mind.
Vibrational construct decoded into reality
Subordinate to illusory laws, physical personality
Condemned to a life of prison cell perception
Receiver transmitter vibrational decoder system
Manufactured myopia that’s so compelling
That consciousness becomes mesmerised into believing
Bewilded, disconnected, optical delusion
Suppressed with chemical additives and electromagnetic pollution
Shock and awe, stress, hatred, fear, fake WMD
Change the belief, the program, the collective reality
Breakout of the sense of self limitation
Instinctive significant mass awakening
Transform this reality to a paradise from a prison
We are not isolated droplets, we are the ocean
We are awareness looking at infinity
From our point of observation, but to be free
We need to widen our circle of compassion
Remove our personal desire restriction
Embrace all living creatures and the whole of nature in it’s beauty
Infinite oneness, love is all potential, all possibility
Subordinate to illusory laws, physical personality
Condemned to a life of prison cell perception
Receiver transmitter vibrational decoder system
Manufactured myopia that’s so compelling
That consciousness becomes mesmerised into believing
Bewilded, disconnected, optical delusion
Suppressed with chemical additives and electromagnetic pollution
Shock and awe, stress, hatred, fear, fake WMD
Change the belief, the program, the collective reality
Breakout of the sense of self limitation
Instinctive significant mass awakening
Transform this reality to a paradise from a prison
We are not isolated droplets, we are the ocean
We are awareness looking at infinity
From our point of observation, but to be free
We need to widen our circle of compassion
Remove our personal desire restriction
Embrace all living creatures and the whole of nature in it’s beauty
Infinite oneness, love is all potential, all possibility
Flame and intention.
I light a candle and said a prayer.
For friend and foe and time we shared.
For miracles and mishaps,
and for dreams and setbacks.
For those with love and light
and those in their darkest night.
For the haters
and all the love creators.
For lessons learnt
and the lessons that burnt.
For broken hearts
and brand new starts.
Bless those I hurt
and those that lift me from the dirt.
I give apology as required
and humbly acknowledge the many admired.
To those departed
and others half hearted.
I said a prayer and lit a candle
to all those on my path have ambled.
For friend and foe and time we shared.
For miracles and mishaps,
and for dreams and setbacks.
For those with love and light
and those in their darkest night.
For the haters
and all the love creators.
For lessons learnt
and the lessons that burnt.
For broken hearts
and brand new starts.
Bless those I hurt
and those that lift me from the dirt.
I give apology as required
and humbly acknowledge the many admired.
To those departed
and others half hearted.
I said a prayer and lit a candle
to all those on my path have ambled.
The sky is falling and I want my mummy.
Oh feminine divine how I love your amnesic wicked heart.
Between cosmic cataclysm and Alantean destruction, I ask what was your part?
I know your criminal history (his-story?) that is erased from our racial memory.
Born to the star of Sirius (U.S.A.) ignite the torch of truth lady liberty.
Illuminate us all and stop taunting with your cruel witchcraft and symbology.
Dark sisterhood behind apron of Medes, I realize the ice is thin for me.
The establishments altruistic future can never exist!
Just because I point my finger, don't dare tag me misogynist.
Your oval office, pentagram controls the lodges grand.
I don't buy the battle of the sexes, can't heal the planet hating man.
Breeding with fallen angels choosing the path of the left hand.
Was it awe of their technology, lust or ENVY? That's what I need to understand.
It's happening again, once revealed never concealed, an end to this illusion.
Worshiped androgynous celebrity, longest reigning monarch, masculine exclusion.
I thank the matriarch of aboriginal society (MU).
I love the Earth mother and my sisters who acted courageously.
As the “son” eclipses the moon, there's something bubbling in these times.
On the planet of the blind the one-eyed man is king. (TRY TO READ BETWEEN THE LINES!)
Between cosmic cataclysm and Alantean destruction, I ask what was your part?
I know your criminal history (his-story?) that is erased from our racial memory.
Born to the star of Sirius (U.S.A.) ignite the torch of truth lady liberty.
Illuminate us all and stop taunting with your cruel witchcraft and symbology.
Dark sisterhood behind apron of Medes, I realize the ice is thin for me.
The establishments altruistic future can never exist!
Just because I point my finger, don't dare tag me misogynist.
Your oval office, pentagram controls the lodges grand.
I don't buy the battle of the sexes, can't heal the planet hating man.
Breeding with fallen angels choosing the path of the left hand.
Was it awe of their technology, lust or ENVY? That's what I need to understand.
It's happening again, once revealed never concealed, an end to this illusion.
Worshiped androgynous celebrity, longest reigning monarch, masculine exclusion.
I thank the matriarch of aboriginal society (MU).
I love the Earth mother and my sisters who acted courageously.
As the “son” eclipses the moon, there's something bubbling in these times.
On the planet of the blind the one-eyed man is king. (TRY TO READ BETWEEN THE LINES!)
She said...
Caroline missed nothing, she spoke with boiling blood passionately.
She said my pain is another illusion shattering witnessed in front of me.
The mask fragments exposing crisis of identity.
The fable of all your desires delivered without effort easily.
What's really required is ownership and sacred ceremony.
But we are all disconnected individuals without truth and honesty.
When liars are exposed, drag up old wounds to avoid responsibility.
Are you only sick or broken? Then let's begin. The wounded get up immediately.
NOW is the time ton heal, give up your martyr misery.
Yes, we are the product, the children of generation gimme gimme gimme.
Our disgusting parents destroyed old values and any sense of family.
Land grabbers excused as business devoid of ant integrity.
New-agers preaching unicorns and rainbows. Love light and harmony.
But won't face the dark demons, disconnected from reality.
An epidemic of depression brought on by lack of community.
Dial up the internet and ignore the inner-net our internal spirituality.
A planet of scattered tribes distracted by the web of lazy luxury.
And, if you find your truth and reject the game you face social poverty.
Consciousness intangible we need conscientiousness consciously.
This globe of excess, success is cancer or claiming cult of celebrity.
This is my home, humourless, hostile, unless we heal this is the way it will be!
She said my pain is another illusion shattering witnessed in front of me.
The mask fragments exposing crisis of identity.
The fable of all your desires delivered without effort easily.
What's really required is ownership and sacred ceremony.
But we are all disconnected individuals without truth and honesty.
When liars are exposed, drag up old wounds to avoid responsibility.
Are you only sick or broken? Then let's begin. The wounded get up immediately.
NOW is the time ton heal, give up your martyr misery.
Yes, we are the product, the children of generation gimme gimme gimme.
Our disgusting parents destroyed old values and any sense of family.
Land grabbers excused as business devoid of ant integrity.
New-agers preaching unicorns and rainbows. Love light and harmony.
But won't face the dark demons, disconnected from reality.
An epidemic of depression brought on by lack of community.
Dial up the internet and ignore the inner-net our internal spirituality.
A planet of scattered tribes distracted by the web of lazy luxury.
And, if you find your truth and reject the game you face social poverty.
Consciousness intangible we need conscientiousness consciously.
This globe of excess, success is cancer or claiming cult of celebrity.
This is my home, humourless, hostile, unless we heal this is the way it will be!
New Perspective
I gotta Hellcat guitar and marbles in my mouth.
I hate it when you disappear down south.
I sing outta time and I strum outta key.
But you already knew that if you know me.
Distance gave me a knew perspective of you.
Now I've got a new directive that's true.
Rodents in the roof, snakes in my heart.
The city shakes and falls, rebuild and restart.
I'm still whistling, it's my defiance and defense.
I'm falling again, better run run girl if you have any sense.
Distance gave me a new perspective of you.
Under TPPA and NWO my aim is still true.
Holes in my pockets, no gold in the bank.
Government taxes and an ex-wife to thank.
Modern Greece brought down to her knees.
Rejecting the right wing of the greediocracy.
Distance gave me a new perspective of you.
Persistence and patience I will pull through.
Big brother is here, he lives next door.
The electronic library a surveillance tool and exploiting teenage whores.
The aged are a burden, the young jabbed and chipped.
Discarding wisdom leaves the future ill-equipped.
Distance gave me a new perspective of you.
Resistance is futile, but what else can I do?
I see the ships, the lights in the night sky.
We will annihilate them and that makes me cry.
So fall to your knees and pray to a false saviour.
There's a seat on the ark for those with compliant behaviour.
Distance gave me a new perspective of you.
I'm gonna stay and keep strumming the blues.
Cos I've got a new perspective,
I've got a new perspective,
That just won't do.
I hate it when you disappear down south.
I sing outta time and I strum outta key.
But you already knew that if you know me.
Distance gave me a knew perspective of you.
Now I've got a new directive that's true.
Rodents in the roof, snakes in my heart.
The city shakes and falls, rebuild and restart.
I'm still whistling, it's my defiance and defense.
I'm falling again, better run run girl if you have any sense.
Distance gave me a new perspective of you.
Under TPPA and NWO my aim is still true.
Holes in my pockets, no gold in the bank.
Government taxes and an ex-wife to thank.
Modern Greece brought down to her knees.
Rejecting the right wing of the greediocracy.
Distance gave me a new perspective of you.
Persistence and patience I will pull through.
Big brother is here, he lives next door.
The electronic library a surveillance tool and exploiting teenage whores.
The aged are a burden, the young jabbed and chipped.
Discarding wisdom leaves the future ill-equipped.
Distance gave me a new perspective of you.
Resistance is futile, but what else can I do?
I see the ships, the lights in the night sky.
We will annihilate them and that makes me cry.
So fall to your knees and pray to a false saviour.
There's a seat on the ark for those with compliant behaviour.
Distance gave me a new perspective of you.
I'm gonna stay and keep strumming the blues.
Cos I've got a new perspective,
I've got a new perspective,
That just won't do.
Orbiting
We've all been schooled “ who dies with the most toys wins”.
And I'm still going nowhere despite all my sins.
Grey haired Indigo child found a void between the frequencies.
Hang a meteorite around my neck, promising vision and grounding harmonies.
I see numbers in music, a playground of sonic geometry.
Going within to be without a place in this pyramid scheme of current and ancient humanity.
Love, is it just urges and obligations or the antithesis of this persistent illusion?
I've never seen a dog eat dog , I understand the analogy but it adds to my confusion.
Too old for angst, gravity still sucks, I'm without purpose, pride or power.
Time is not the gift if it frustrates me hour after hour.
This rock is home for now, no family, but it's inhabitants could be my friends.
I'm not satisfied orbiting and justifying the means to the ends.
And I'm still going nowhere despite all my sins.
Grey haired Indigo child found a void between the frequencies.
Hang a meteorite around my neck, promising vision and grounding harmonies.
I see numbers in music, a playground of sonic geometry.
Going within to be without a place in this pyramid scheme of current and ancient humanity.
Love, is it just urges and obligations or the antithesis of this persistent illusion?
I've never seen a dog eat dog , I understand the analogy but it adds to my confusion.
Too old for angst, gravity still sucks, I'm without purpose, pride or power.
Time is not the gift if it frustrates me hour after hour.
This rock is home for now, no family, but it's inhabitants could be my friends.
I'm not satisfied orbiting and justifying the means to the ends.
Green Eggs, Blue Cheese.
I've been crawling downs the alleyways on my hands and knees.
Running up the avenues, swinging off the trees.
Do ya wanna, wanna green eggs and blue ch-ch-cheese?
Neo-Seussian wordplay my chosen dialect.
I'm a camel smoking mammal, a homo-erect.
I'm a mean motor scooter, my device is suspect.
I'm a racket in a jacket 7” or L.P.
I'm analogue in a digital world, static in this frequency.
Do ya wanna, wanna green eggs and blue ch-ch-cheese?
I'm Schrodingers cat in a hat, a quantum mystery.
One fish blue fish no fish go fish, the Lorax decline is destiny.
Do ya wanna, wanna green eggs and blue ch-ch-cheese?
I fall asleep while driving but lay awake in bed.
I've got screaming demon martians riding go-karts in my head.
There's friction in my diction but it doesn't mean I'm scared.
It's my belief, hope has never been valid strategy.
I wasn't living on this rock until the radio rolled me.
Do ya wanna, wanna green eggs and blue ch-ch-cheese?
Do ya wanna, wanna green eggs and blue ch-ch-cheese?
Do ya wanna, wanna green eggs and blue ch-ch-cheese?
Say PLEASE!
Running up the avenues, swinging off the trees.
Do ya wanna, wanna green eggs and blue ch-ch-cheese?
Neo-Seussian wordplay my chosen dialect.
I'm a camel smoking mammal, a homo-erect.
I'm a mean motor scooter, my device is suspect.
I'm a racket in a jacket 7” or L.P.
I'm analogue in a digital world, static in this frequency.
Do ya wanna, wanna green eggs and blue ch-ch-cheese?
I'm Schrodingers cat in a hat, a quantum mystery.
One fish blue fish no fish go fish, the Lorax decline is destiny.
Do ya wanna, wanna green eggs and blue ch-ch-cheese?
I fall asleep while driving but lay awake in bed.
I've got screaming demon martians riding go-karts in my head.
There's friction in my diction but it doesn't mean I'm scared.
It's my belief, hope has never been valid strategy.
I wasn't living on this rock until the radio rolled me.
Do ya wanna, wanna green eggs and blue ch-ch-cheese?
Do ya wanna, wanna green eggs and blue ch-ch-cheese?
Do ya wanna, wanna green eggs and blue ch-ch-cheese?
Say PLEASE!
Where is the love?
Certified to comply as a corporation at berth.
Yeah I spelt that right, it's admiral law here on earth.
Their psychopathic revelation method I call predictive programming escaping karma unnaturally.
Like “Breakfast In America” by Supertramp, 911 on the cover of that 1979 LP.
Body, Mind, Spirit. Emotion. Thought. Action.
I deciphered the symbols and the story but still swallowed the distraction.
New age another tentacle, ignorance is consent, Saturns rule below as above.
All I want to know is where is the love?
Preposterous austerity the economic world on my shoulder.
Convenient global warming lies, spray the skies, my poisoned heart is colder.
Deaf dumb and blind, cola wars aspartame, vaccines full of aspergers mercury.
They tell us what they're doing next yet we're too glazed to see.
Contracted to consume purposelessly unconscious no connection up above.
All I want to know is where is the love?
Yeah I spelt that right, it's admiral law here on earth.
Their psychopathic revelation method I call predictive programming escaping karma unnaturally.
Like “Breakfast In America” by Supertramp, 911 on the cover of that 1979 LP.
Body, Mind, Spirit. Emotion. Thought. Action.
I deciphered the symbols and the story but still swallowed the distraction.
New age another tentacle, ignorance is consent, Saturns rule below as above.
All I want to know is where is the love?
Preposterous austerity the economic world on my shoulder.
Convenient global warming lies, spray the skies, my poisoned heart is colder.
Deaf dumb and blind, cola wars aspartame, vaccines full of aspergers mercury.
They tell us what they're doing next yet we're too glazed to see.
Contracted to consume purposelessly unconscious no connection up above.
All I want to know is where is the love?
Book of Geppetto
I've got something to say.
I read the bible today.
Parchments of ancient texts prehistoric.
Obviously written to be allegoric.
The planishpere the original bible heavens map.
All that follows are elaborations and amplications of the zodiac.
Now used to maintain their control of hierarchy.
Via twisted theocracy and perverted monarchy.
Double headed eagle cross and crown.
Compass and rule, lion and unicorn.
Dominion of the minds of men become their obsession.
Subverted human reason to undermine mans spiritual evolution.
Plagiarized re-scripted sacred astrological cannon.
Testaments garbled and illogical from the worshipers of the dark side of the sun.
Myth-mongers ensure the moral infection is endure zealously.
Natural to unnatural, truth to error, cunning priests pervert cosmology.
Engendering fear of the devil to acquire dominion over psychology of men.
Volumes of rites and rituals, intellectual tyranny, just ask forgiveness before you do it again.
Failure to obey the commandments expect wrath and punishment.
It's no god that molests reason and twists hearts, but men of sinister intent.
Sadly overworked sense infatuated chronically narcissistic modern men.
Believing himself progressive and civilized, an apathetic fearful mannequin.
Sanctimonious demagogues implant shame and guilt emotionally.
We blindly accept rather than doubt and question proactively.
Salvation lies with mother church and father god so get down on your knees.
Crawl toward the grave infected creature pitifully.
I read the bible today.
Parchments of ancient texts prehistoric.
Obviously written to be allegoric.
The planishpere the original bible heavens map.
All that follows are elaborations and amplications of the zodiac.
Now used to maintain their control of hierarchy.
Via twisted theocracy and perverted monarchy.
Double headed eagle cross and crown.
Compass and rule, lion and unicorn.
Dominion of the minds of men become their obsession.
Subverted human reason to undermine mans spiritual evolution.
Plagiarized re-scripted sacred astrological cannon.
Testaments garbled and illogical from the worshipers of the dark side of the sun.
Myth-mongers ensure the moral infection is endure zealously.
Natural to unnatural, truth to error, cunning priests pervert cosmology.
Engendering fear of the devil to acquire dominion over psychology of men.
Volumes of rites and rituals, intellectual tyranny, just ask forgiveness before you do it again.
Failure to obey the commandments expect wrath and punishment.
It's no god that molests reason and twists hearts, but men of sinister intent.
Sadly overworked sense infatuated chronically narcissistic modern men.
Believing himself progressive and civilized, an apathetic fearful mannequin.
Sanctimonious demagogues implant shame and guilt emotionally.
We blindly accept rather than doubt and question proactively.
Salvation lies with mother church and father god so get down on your knees.
Crawl toward the grave infected creature pitifully.
MPJK – Boy on the otherside.
Within the dream I'm wide awake.
The one I truly love I did not forsake.
He was stolen I didn't sacrifice my son.
A product of my anger, where do I empty my gun?
No longer walking on water.
No-one likes a martyr.
A soul full of holes devoid of any pride.
Shadows in the mirror, see you boy on the otherside.
Haunted in my nightmares scared and sad.
It wasn't just the money that bankrupt his dad.
Invested in revenge, penalize the father.
Segregation into the unhappy ever after.
This emptiness is not regret, it's grief.
We all have our own path, pass my by if that's your core belief.
Pass me by, he will never know I tried.
The one I love, my son,see you boy on the otherside.
The one I truly love I did not forsake.
He was stolen I didn't sacrifice my son.
A product of my anger, where do I empty my gun?
No longer walking on water.
No-one likes a martyr.
A soul full of holes devoid of any pride.
Shadows in the mirror, see you boy on the otherside.
Haunted in my nightmares scared and sad.
It wasn't just the money that bankrupt his dad.
Invested in revenge, penalize the father.
Segregation into the unhappy ever after.
This emptiness is not regret, it's grief.
We all have our own path, pass my by if that's your core belief.
Pass me by, he will never know I tried.
The one I love, my son,see you boy on the otherside.