An attempt at world peace

Don't shoot people
Don't rape people
Don't try to manipulate or control people.
Know that the self is more then your individual body.
Anything is possible if you believe strongly in it.
To believe is to lie
To lie is to believe
The parodox will continue without you
So live for peace
Not war
Unless you want to protect your self from aliens lol

Random blurbs

Stop being so scared my family and friends

You take things way to seriously.

MARIJUANNA IS A HEALING AGENT

PUPPETS WHERE SUITS.

Be careful who you listen to.

The devil will distract you from the truth. The negative consciousness that is commonly known as Satan (in this world) hides within our own minds. Take in the positive and expel the negative.

This isn't a joke anymore

The world is becoming a place where seriousness is beyond serious
I can't believe how much ignorance I have to push through
I do my best to love, I do my best to defeat the lies
We the aware open our minds only to find ourselves being manipulated
The military industrial complex wants to shoot independence down from space
Control your mind with satellites and laser beams
Put micro chips in your brain so they can harmonize the globe for selfish purposes
Call me crazy
Call me scizo
Call me bipolar
I will take my meds so I sleep and don't become psychotic
But this world is fucked up worse then your narrow mind can perceive
Live!
Dream!
Don't be a sheep
Expand your consciousness to the sky
Don't give in........fight!!!
Not with weapons
Not with fists
With intelligence
Develop your mind
The C.i.a. goes out of their way to endorse,
and propagate wars around the world
Manipulating and destroying the planet
TURN OFF THE TV'S
Seek the free genuine information
Learning should be free
Not brainwashing propaganda
Playing on your psyche
DREAM AND BELIEVE
ANYTHING Is POSSIBLE

You are the sum of your own desire
Be a rock
Or be a god
or be nothing at all
The choice is continuous and existential
The fittest of survival

WORLD PEACE CAN EXIST
It takes more then just me to want it
For it to become reality.

Peace, love, unity

Samson.

enraged not crazy

This world is backwards

FUCK PARONOID PROPAGANDA

LOVE IS NOT HATE
FREEDOM IS NOT SLAVERY
GOD IS NOT JUDGEMENTAL
Aliens are peaceful sentient beings maybe?
Kill that shape shifting lizard.
Or put him in a cage and hang him in a zoo.
Seek buddah, seek truth

Until then normal life carries on.

I know who I am.
Who are you?
Concepts and words misconstrued

Peace, love, respect, and unity

GOBBLE GOBBLE GOBBLE

Time is a persistent illusion
We already made peace with machines
Spread the confusion
Learn, create, and live free

Be careful what you wish for
Cuz all your dreams could
come true

Foolish complexities
People watching my back
Because they love me

But remember kids
Violence only creates more violence
Live for your dreams
and expand your minds

Consciousness and awareness

UNTIL THE END OF TIME?


Peace, love, respect, unity, oneness

For the good the greater good

I love you

I love you mexico
I love you my friends
Don't ever forget that.

I love life.
I love adventure.
I love parties.
I love women!!
I love nature!

My heart is for the entire globe and universe
For all the people/life living on it, and within it.


I want to travel the world.

Who's with me????????

LOL

But for now I am gonna go to bed and pass the fuck out.

I got's to go to work! blah

Peace

Intriguing tale

Tale of the Reptilians



By and intriguing man..

Credo Mutwa
http://credomutwa.com/

One major reason I am waiting for that special someone!

Don't want any accidental population growth! Seriously.
Personal responsibility.

Sounds like something I would think.

Pissing off the entire world in one poem.

Keep on trucking slave
Is the world still getting better
Is your master throwing you a bone

Keep on profiting warlord
Don't worry about the children
Making money is all that matters

Go to hell ignorant asshole
Pretending you get it
Never knowing that you don't

Continue on the violence aggressor
People like to be hurt
It just feels so damb good

Pop some more of those junkie
Life is worth nothing
So waste it on your addictions

Don't stop lying and stealing politician
You're doing such a good job
No one's going to stop you anyways

Keep screwing all the bitches player
There's no such thing as personal responsibility
STD's and illegitimate babies are always fun

Never stop believing follower
who cares if the prophet is false
And the preacher does not practice

Keep on spending consumer whore
Another holiday is around the corner
Fill the void with possession

Continue on with the plan Tyrant
Every one is to scared to stop you
Absolute power is sweet with no real friends

I think I am done here.

Peace, love, unity, truth

Infinite possibilities
The power to choose that which I desire
Bewildering amount of power
Profound awareness of responsibility
And the rest of you don't give a shit.

How could anyone measure their sanity and happiness without having someone like me to compare themselves to? The outsider to regular thought process. The odd man out. The mentally defunct. A pretty face but a tortured mind. Meaningless. Purposeless. No wants. No desire.

A liar.

Some people understand!

is it just me,

or does one being with three heads make my mind feel like imploding in on itself?


click here.

deep thought?

What does a truly compassionate person do with a sociopath who wants to die? Hand them a gun or lie to them and pretend that everything is going to be OK?

ANother dAy

speechless to say the least.

One day we will beat the tyrants! Until then.

http://www.planetization.org/destroythesystem.htm

Deep ponderings.

Am I a slave to physics, genetics, and everything else? Is who I am predetermined by a series of interconnected never ending events, that came before me to the point that I interpret as now? Is everything I do my own choice, or just another random reaction from a previous reaction? Was there ever an original action? Am I choosing to write these words, or are there words the result of something else?

Being "Bi-polar" I have come to a conflicting realization. I don't know if I can actually completely communicate this realization into grammar either. It has to do with who I am, and taking it further who we all are. What am I? Who am I? According to the world I am not myself. I was diagnosed as bi polar therefore being bi polar I need to take medication to somehow cancel it out, and be myself. But does popping pills every morning and every afternoon make me my self. Remembering who I was as a kid I didn't need to take anything to keep me happy, or keep me...me.

The last few months I have been in the low cycle of my apparent disorder. Sleeping more, talking less, feeling confused and completely apathetic to all that this world is. So I begin to wonder should I give in and go get some anti depressants from my doctor? Would that make me "normal" again? In moments like these it seams rather desirable. I could be happy. I could be awake more. I could be more social maybe. But would that really be me? Or would that be the me that a society who generalizes everyone and everything wants me to be? Or even better expects me to be!
Is who I am completely a matter of the physics that make up this world? The neuro pathways, and chemicals that make up my brain. Is my consciousness and will within just the result of a matrix of physical matter, that will cease when it finally breaks down? How could my own thoughts be so superficial, when they seam so profound? Is life some sort of joke that I do not understand? Or is that just it. It's all one joke that no one understands, and never will. Society will keep creating a perfect picture, and we will either abide by it or reject it.

And the earth will keep spinning.

Reality is a concept I do not and never will understand.

Why I think the way I do is beyond me
When it comes down to it I think that individuality is subjective to the point that when annalized it becomes completely meaniless. Not only the subjectivity is meaningless but all life. Why I do not know but that is my perception of it. I do not desire, I only want. What I want isn't much. WHere I go from here is unknown but close to predictable. What I write is rediculous and meaningless.
I dont know
I am bored and intoxicated