Tremendous truthfulness of the spirit comes only when you reach your own cessation. Only when you relinquish yourself of any framed morality and boundary. Diving in the chaotic despair of pushing all limits towards your own cessation, you are crossing galaxies of awareness that nobody can grasp. Drowning deep into your lost pain your are breathing the smoke of higher achievement to which you are addicted. And when you feel your own asphyxiation, throw yourself over your fears and let them destroy you. Let them pierce your concept with such a savageness that will give you the answer you seek. Enjoy your painful cessation. Laugh so hard and so evil that your decomposition to atomicity overpasses your masochistic destruction. Show your real face. Show the shiny white black to your fear and see what happens. See how your black waves of happiness will raise up your particles from the infernal magna you are boiling into. See how those particles of gun powder will shape the bullet of destruction. See how that bullet will devastate your perceived fear. You are the bullet of your own fear. Let the bullet work in its slow pace of cessation while you feed upon the pain of your fear. The pure harmony of your black waves of cessation will dictate the rhythm of your growth. (©OAS2014) https://youtube/watch?v=E3jHvvn-vFQ
Posted on: Mon, 08 Dec 2014 09:30:00 +0000
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