Sunday, August 15, 2010

13 of sort




The seeming most evil day on the planet other than hallows eve
In love with a subliminal illusion
Once introduced figuratively to an eastern star affiliated entity moreso bloodline trait
Like the male cults they don’t discriminate based on gender
Romantic beautiful interlude by candlelight
My introduction to the paparazzi
Walking with blisters on the black and white squares
Playing hopscotch on a diner floor take a scotch and water on the rocks
Induce and win a soul to the other side for the crystalline and candy bracelets
Will allay a self of evolved stature this being presents quite the story and quite the fantasy
However fun it is to delve into his life i quickly assume my indentity again
To imagine the possibilities of walking hand in hand
Materialism meets renunciation
It is amusing to meet those involved in supreme royalty on earth
Their seeming intellect at allowing their presence to be intervened by your being
How fab to grace their feet
It is amusing to notice those that so willingly submitted their soul over
Willing to insult everything imaginable they come across
Then turn the tide on u when convenient
I am here to right the wrongs of my being, of men, of the illusion of criminality
Of gay men, of those that resisted until the very depth of their soul was compromised and they couldn’t give out any longer
That being was made to suffer beyond anything imaginable then finally submitted
Only to continue the trauma based torture on others that seemingly deserve it by virtua of their own earthbased crimes against the establishment
Everywhere i go
I get that look
I recognize it instantly
A cross between ‘right on time’ and ‘oh wow the suicide bomber’ has arrived
Yet i carry no bombs nor attach to time or violence
My intro to the paparazzi was amusing on Friday the 13th
But i also know the next time i am seen i will have to tell every nasty coon
‘i am not interested’ over and over
Instead of flashing them the sign of the devil
Most men are supremely interested in downloading my code by sexual means
To better allay what that means i am appraised at $850,000,000
When inserted into a willing participant they will shuffle many but none are more appealing than my soulmate. No other man matters.
Better to feel confident of yourself when in substance most you meet are worthless stock induced entities that have exhausted their purpose so they willingly (out of desperation that they were not given divine intellect )
Give their lives over to a hate based ideology moreso a hatred for independence a distaste for individualism a murderous envy for the enlightenment of the soul to the highest echelon of advancement
In the universe
Above the law so to speak above any earthbased institution or governance
Even in comprehension within our own solar systemto those that are amused with my stature i say take a good long look at divinity
You will not get another chance on the roulette table in your existence while here so make it good
Ripple waves times 20
Beautiful shaped grey rock
Sitting innocently
Trippen on existence of self
Mountainous enjoyment
Crow farm
Gull rave
Oceanic system of power
Extreme encouragement of aura cleansing
Feet up casually
Fly with red head cleaning body
Kelp wading @ feet jock boy sits
Size 13 feet on rock dreams of Masonic blows
Suck off everymadman u see
With a smile
Enjoy death while feeling sublimely intune
Love for self of never falling as prey
Yet enjoy those funny enough to submit their code for supreme analysis or supreme neglect with minimal advancement
Yet happily lap up the code of lost men to further enchain the men in prisons of their own mistakes and pure earthbased illusion for who wanted to spend eternity as a rock but if your lucky enough possibly a tree
The mind torture on individuals wanting to be free needs to halt
Those that have cursed the inhabitants including the elementals must do their work to reverse the trauma inflicted on countless lives
In simple repetitive codewords to attack the:
Clubkids
Loners
Ravers
Punks
Gays
Lesbians
Transgendered
Animals
Criminals
Prophets
Mystics
Disabled
The poor
The sick
The dying
To enchain the men and women
Our brothers and sisters on the path
Put them to death by a myriad of complexity that is unfathomable to most minds
By characters based more in stupidity of elusive based illusion
To be confined by methods of unseen magic to be mutilated tortured
To be given sickness and death to be used magically and sexually
To be shuttled from one apparent fixated goal to another militaristically to be told u reside in a free country
Yet to subscribe to all of this and broadcast it on others is a war crime by definition
I am confident that my soul is the only free and unaccepted entity every place i bring my being into presence
Would inevitably make me an alien being or international entity
A resisted concept
Heavily observed
My thoughts and actions will always be inhabited in the highest thoughtform possible
They hate me for it
Alone almost in tears searching endlessly but definitely not out of desperation for a hint in a mans eyes of love
Yet i only see cold blank stares with a taste of a smile
It is easy for them to enjoy being happy near me
When i leave it all vanishes for them into a plethora of illusion that is unseen
Simply because they leave my focus and sight into a realm of unimpressionable reality
Self satisfaction yet enlightenment for the soul entity to emulate for their existence
Wondering how an enlightened seven could be so rich in love yet so much trauma to their own being
It is simpler to throw the rauma back out at the world that gave it to you
The enlightenment shines in very very few who illuminate the masses
Suffusion of crossing beings rocky paths that lead to a shattered kneecap
Others that submit willingly
Give over to an ideology based in mutilation of the sen5es
I stitch the pain over those with so much sadness in their being look thru their eyes and i know they inhabit the being inside way in the back of the eye desperate to be seen and found and rescued
From the depths of sadness and lonliness
Brought back to a life with a breath and the most beautiful music in the universe
The heavenly peace love unity and respect
- Shaun A. Delage