power is out, it is completely dark, wish upon a star and let the dreaming start, vibrate energy into the frequency of a beating heart, use your thoughts to hit the bullseye with a streaming dart. sounds all around, that make your ear twitch, you remain calm, when you kill the fear switch. day and night, survival of the fittest, a high-flying dutchman, a revival of the british. Thomas-Kent Invicta, I will not be conquered, reside in the time of space that my mind has conjured. equating the distance, my existence is resistance the pestilence of aquarius and theyre still serving fish sticks. ever since the invention of cognitive dissonance, we have been distracted by war so they can control us. we have been divided and apart we drifted, love keeps us together, we are brilliantly gifted, pain and suffering we become resiliently uplifted, when we fill our cup, pour it out and sift it, notice your focus of reality and shift it, if you get it, you got it, the ramblings of a misfit. 8-*-8 a pattern emerges, harmonic convergence, hidden behind the curtains of a sub-atomic purpose, EFV forever, guided in divine service, amon of myst, one of the many insurrectionist insurgents, gone with the wind, ashes to dust, forgive with love, as hate passes through us, charity and compassion, wisdom and knowledge, sharing truth with others, making lies abolished. finding peace in chaos, triumph and victory, misguided humans lost in the lore of historical mystery . 8-*-8 an army of harmony, immoblizing on the horizon, capsizing this capitalust war against poor enterprising, stripping us of freewill, mandatory compliance a taste of freedumb ever so tantalizing, our children need constant parental advisement. if we do nothing the results will be seismic open others eyes, show them their deprivement all is well that ends well, our just as well as our lives went.8-*-8 generations of false persecutions and hate crimes, convert and conform the masses to blatant lies, hypocrisy/conspiracy, a windsor knot with satan ties, a capitalust death industry profiting by, forsaking lives be silent and listen, you can hear the whisper mix a war of the burgs with the blood of vinegar, rotting the child, rocker, turn her, with a kissinger, near extinction level event, dont shoot the messenger, can you hear it now, or are you still left unsure, if you are pure, face your celestial self spun in a mirror, emerged with the universe, a surge being purged staring through your rearview, feeling forever encouraged of an intelligent design, take a bite of the life of pi, how good was I, I just breathe my breath, and let death decide the answer is the spark under the question mark a cosmic adventure, I quest, where less embark a crest of the arch, stretching it far and beyond no bars, no walls, nothing can contain the star of the Tom.8-*-8
Posted on: Fri, 13 Jun 2014 05:22:21 +0000
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