Category: Sent to Mental Temple

Please shift.Be. Sit. Dismiss. Breath. Spirits liftWinds within. Release what you resist. Kiss bliss.

I borrowed my brothers bike a month ago. I have been riding it to work and back thru the worst parts of the ghetto in the middle of the night, past the junkies, hookers, thugs, crackheads, gangsters, pimps, thieves and killers. Needless to say, my brother has been very worried. About his bike.

“You are sad, but i love you. Let me be good to you.” “I cant i am in love with a god” I forged this god. I told him. Years ago. When his heart was broken before you arrived. I said. cruelty earns loyalty. Neglect brings respect. I told him this. Now you cry to…

I don’t know what it is but it might be loveRight in front of the fire on the bearskin rugYou float my boat that’s all she wrote you really know how to tugSo nice and long I wrote a song dedicated it to your tongue There aint nothing to say but that aint a frog…

realities unraveling as i go quantum traveling my thought process is maddening such wrath exacted graphically i grapple with insanity powerful yet peacefully no panic-just straight ecstasy i try to give the best of me and train to perfect the rest of me we’ve been elected electrically for a brand new biology transhuman technology an…

Armageddon in your armsi have gratitude for the regret you gifted me ignoring the clues of impending abuseexpecting nothing but neglect a love with no respcetleaving our lives wrecked shells make a strange soundits an emptiness you can hear a lullaby of nothingness pulling birds out of the sky

eternal livingis based on forgivingalways keep singingof the joy you are bringingthe bells are all ringingthat your end is beginningyour chances are thinninglike your about to get your skinningjust remember one thingyour always winningas long as you keep grinningwhen the grim reapers dialingjust keep on smilingthere’s no such thing is dyingso stop all your cryingdeath…

digging thru your chest for a handful of your own heartbreak throw it up against the wall like wet paint splatter the beauty across the confines your anger let it drip like love drops on the floor you’ll never scrape away its like vomiting when you forget what it means to forget relentless letters flow…

the blades of love slice ego and where we go who knows the wind blows while blows land below the belt who ever felt such pain dealt? love is sick, and twisted but we all wish for it we lust for someone to trust then we bust them in the guts but still dont get…

please take a moment to listenlearn that the world is a missionand the wise are aware that its wishingwhich has cause to create our condition your thoughtmanifests what is brought so when you do what you dareremember G-d in your prayers this world is just concepts collidingthose who preach matter are lying nothing lasts forever…