I Write...

Breathing through nostril vibration of souls intertwined to glisten

In the winter rain when patients are running low on gaskets plains

Pain grieving over the combusting flow of rhythm

Secluded by feelings of never believing in yourself

Receiving signs of pleasure in harmony of aligned stars

Is something of Astral Travel tension around the universe created by our minds

Spread the vasectomy of moments shared in a memory of the past

And nothing seems to come close to the fact that we are just here

Living in the precious moments when life continues strolling by

Like a baby carriage in the Victorian times.

Live in present and never the past

As the future is dim

And this life is a blimp of nothingness but what our mind up heaves

Words of no wisdom passed onto this paper

With no memories of writing it in moments of non-existent

Confusion is melancholy

Profusion is sickles’ as a beat up fetus thrown out after it has survived its dues

Of being chosen to not exist in this moment of NOW…

Visions are electric mind is equipped to blow off steam
In the face of danger
In the mind of a falter
I alter my communication senses to connect the neurons with my eyes
It will be my third eye, which will double attack the parameters of emotions
Through my rented nervous body system
As I try to learn the semantics
I’m power equipped to dagger scrotum of belly up laughter’s throughout the streets
I end the visions that beamed into my view when I was in sleep paralysis mode
No control, but a simple mathematical potion sprinkled onto the road of where Bambi stood
It was hit by nothingness but it created scheme of thoughts
In the mind of followers and not leaders
Lies behind the trees is where the truth of energy lies
Feeling of vibration rise
As dangling spine breaks into DNA fragments
My visions erupt to connect with Mother Nature
It is what one desires most when he is half awoken

Tingle my memories of the past and present

Things are not the same, but I’m not stressing

Words of wisdom passed down under the rug

Worries before and now I’m better and off

Into the moonlit night

Nothing but my soul seemed to beam so bright

Truth up heaved into a battle with Satan

Nothing but love came out of that fight

I progress to start all anew

But truth of this reality seems to change my perception

Nothing but understanding is what I process in my mind

Will it be my time to shine?

Happiness is what I desire

But it seems negative fire is what I conspire

When will all the nights of crying stop?

How long would I have to wait?

Until I am all but light…

Blast my brain all over the speaker

That is the answer to the casual contact of family ties

Beggin’ to ask me questions, I have no answers for…

What is one to do, but face the hierarchy of emotions?

Nothing much but devotions spilling to the page of venom scare tactics

Afraid of saying make your own decisions is unknown to my Third Eye

Spill this blood of pain upon the laptop keys

And sit on one knee and pray to higher self about myself

Ask one question and wait few seconds to get an answer back

The communication between one another seems like Astral Projection

Of Universes combined to shine upon my smiling face

When discrimination comes into my view

I turn another cheek and walk the other way

The path I want to follow is the path I outlined long ago

No one can stop the ink of connections between my cerebral spine of mine

And the Ancient words of wisdom outlined

In the Hidden Tombs Underground

I yell these words and hope one hears my plea

So sit down and read my words

So you don’t make the same mistakes I made while growing up emotionless

In this Universe, I chose long time ago.

Join the movement of the stars

Do not let the negative touch your positive

Connection of eternity shines bright into your future

Continue striving for success

As they are the only answers in this life of ours

Raining of emotions cleansing our devotions

Bliss of light beamed with no sun outside

Beauty shined bright into my third eye

All of my Chakras opened up

And I knew!

Love is the answer to all enemies I have around me

Burning sensation of power united us

Nothing breaks the bond of eternity

Only pleasure of laughter

And memories of the beauty

That I put out

And

That is Love!

Releasing the potion

Emergency devotion

Clearing the room from hiding

Below the level of mercy

Feelings come out

Fire burns like sorrow

Energy up heaves itself

Like flower

What is one to do?

But

Tower

Over ones enemies

Who do not believe in me?

Truth is realer than all this secrecy

Music plays in the background just to make a point

That is funeral music and all I can do is join the rhythm of the blues

Egotistical velocity scriptures up roistered into the sky

Voices heard below the Jungle

Feelings enhance the thunder

Feel the power through the energy of words

Symbolism is wicked in the defeat of a society

Cultures controlled through emotional decay

Modern clones follow the leader that is not them

Listen to your own heart, and answers will flow within

Start from the beginning and you will see

Power of life

Starts from the laws of nature

You cannot ignore these powerful facts

As all that revolves around this universe is attraction of love or hate

Freedom in each of us is what we desire

So why do we let negative fire burn our insides?

Inclination on vibrating incisions

Mockery of flown energy erupted

Throughout the empty halls of life

Memories drift into small particles

Of the Sun

Without the atmospheric view of light

Darkness creeps into this 3^d reality

Is it a gift from the dark side?

Or from the light side?

Does light of good strike when the sun comes up?

Or does darkness strike when the moon shows up

In the night?

Who is Abraham Hicks click: here to learn more.

Darkness is a minds creation of giving up on solidifying purity of peace. Desire to change one’s ways; starts at the beginning. A beginning is as encompassing as the ending of the path one tends to walk.

Imperfection of darkness lays in the foundation one gathers through an array of opinions; one acquires these opinions from a lifetime of giving in to the "experts." these who pronounce themselves experts, are simply con artists who enjoy twisting and bending form of natural laws.

Instead of listening to oneself, one choose to pay close attention to the mainstream flow of "professional thoughts," While these could improve the path one chooses to follow; it does not guarantee that one will find what they seek.

It is like having a construction worker without his box of tools. One cannot build a foundation, without one’s own engagement into their own thoughts.

Remember everything starts at the beginning as a beginning is the middle and the middle is the beginning. The end is simply the combination of beginning and the middle.

Do not listen to me. As my thoughts are my own. And my experiences are mine as well. Gain and find your own thoughts, experiences, and you will find whatever that is you seek!

Move with the flow...
Or move with the water...
Why fight situations...
When you can go around it...
Just like water...

Creativity of murdering reality

Embezzlement of tremendous warnings all around us

Empty physical forms

Trapped beneath the mind of thinking they got us!

Locked in

Into the system of guesses and enchantment

Misery holds us in a frame of an hourglass

Seconds tick – tock

Through time of the Matrix system of games

As sand falls through the dirty hands

Of greed and power

We loose ourselves

In this game, they call life!

When will a button of exits exist in this reality?

Is our evolution closed down?

So we cannot determine how we got here…

Are we ascending from this reality into a 4^th or the 5^th dimension?

Who’s going to share these secrets with us?

Is it going to be the Annunaki?

Or

Are we uncomfortable with asking questions?

Or is it better

Knowing nothing and putting our heads back into the sand?

And hoping no one bothers us with answers…