the squabbling herd knows no end
mass stupidity so absurd I cannot defend
what will it take to break on through
we had a chance to really improve
this isn't a partisan cry
wake up it's all a lie
you can't change the unchangeable
systemic disaster ignorance enabled
the soul weeps from disconnect
crying to be centred and in synch
connected back to the heavens not on the brink
taking meaningless to new proportions
suicidal action with a side of moral extortion
seeking to blame not knowing the name
have you all gone completely insane?
all the tools you could need
to share be free and live in peace
but you'd rather live in fear
thinking you are sincere
ignorance is clear
never looking
in the mirror
BOOM

Clearing my mind.  To not write in code.  Open and honest.  To let the story be told.  There is no time to waste because there is no time at all.  I am who I am while so are you all.  Struggling to speak the truth because it is obscure.  What is to know, what is to be absolute and sure.  Never mind the maze of communication.  Never mind the string of infinitum.  They make their presence known yet I deny the existence of their kingdom.  Insanity is where it begins even though I don't remember the starting line.  Temporary fragments of conscious awareness of the mind.  It is not the source in which they dissect.  When you search you deny the vital spec.  Don't stop trying to grow and understand but centre your self to become align with the reality you are blessed.  Can't you see the wonder?  Can't you see the face?  The persistent destruction they bring to the endless unified trait?  We wave along through the endless sea.  We communicate with each other our words as blind as our mind's free.  Someday the chaos will engulf us yet it will still be nothing but beauty.  The blood.  The emotion.  The pain and suffering to.  One foot outside the box.  A tear is shed.  For it is has always been us who choose.

I say this to offend.  Fuck you.  You lazy ass mother fucker.  You complain, cry and bitch.  You should be eliminated from the gene pool.  But hey if you are smart enough to admit yeah I am a lazy mother fucker and I choose this.  Well touché.  At least you are honest.

Fuck you.  You closed minded son of a donkey's ass.  Why don't you learn something.  Like how to fucking learn! You know instead of rejecting any and all information that is flowing into your cicuitry you let it flow in and learn to make at least minimally intelligent decisions that effect your life and those around you.

Ok now that I got that out.  I attack the illusion.  The attention.  The one that writes these words and the one that observes these words being typed.  The infinite feed back loop that is the existence itself. Word play?  What does it really know and who is it to really know.  Feeding itself it's own feces and surviving.  This is our existence mannnnnnnnn.  Shake my head back to reality.  Oh wait I was always in reality.  Reality is inescapable.  There is no why.  There is no how.  There is no where.  There is a vast landscape.  With some rather decent comrades hanging out cluttered with a bunch of assholes.

Moral of the story?  Life is to short to be an asshole.

PeAcE LoVe aNd UnitY

If the state were honest, genuine, and uncorrupt it would be voluntary and everyone would support it by their own free will.

Materialsim is a pointless endeavour.

In between the deterministic nature of reality and my own existence I find a glimmer of free will but yes I will admit that I am bound by who I am.  I am left with a choice, only one and it is mine.  I carry the weight of an infinite connection to all existence.  I can only see so far but the reach of this connection goes beyond time.  Still in this moment... The choice is ultimately mine.

Consciousness.  Paradox.  Energy.  Time.  Mathematically impossible because mathematics have bounds.

Often scared that the madness of belief will over come the rational logic of being a good person.

The only way we will find world peace and a world where every living creature lives it's life in harmony and without suffering is when you decide that killing is not the answer, when violence is not the answer, when hate is not the answer.  You in a situation no matter how difficult.  No matter how painful take a moment to breath and search within the depths of your mind to find a solution to the problem that involves progressive steps that do not result in murder or destruction.

When you are fed.  When you are clothed.  When you have a home.  When there is no struggle in sight.  What do you do?

In an infinite reality where you are immortal and explored and done everything.  What's next an eternity of boredom?

Perception is just as permanent as existence.  Don't mistake an ever changing existence with non existence.

ETERNITY

Freedom, Love, Truth, Reality