Although it would appear that some things have changed for us
Nothing has
Nothing ever will
In our own perceptive skill
We can verify this
The ability
To see
To see into the food pyramid
Everything is ok, if you are aware of where your meat comes from
Although somebody would assume, being a hybrid
That sustaining oneself on rice or in a mealplan of renunciation
Would be intolerable
Of course the magicians of the kitchen can make anything taste incredible
Be it, couscous, various forms of cow innards, hair, plants, even mud can be.
The hybrid needs luxurious foods to keep the illusion in place
They deserve it by far
And for the enjoyment of the mindset
A rare steak to fill the gaping dimension of their soul
To lift their spirits from the darkness and spells that overcome
The very nature of their being
in suffering
A true Buddha would never join an ism or a cult or have any part
In any of this madness
taking place
It is a confusing waiting game for many
But help is on it’s way
I was a total raver
Going to raves everyweekend
Escorted by strangers
Uglies, dwarves, eunuchs, beauties, tall guys, guys with huge tentpoles
I could see into their souls
The drugs allowed me to scan every being in place all night
I had animal guardians
Many pets in one arena would be like a zoo of madness
Let alone the humans
Then let in the mythical creatures and the unseen ones
The ones that lie in the darkness
That live to party
And watch you from a distance
A bird came up to me at about 3:30 am
While i was trying to urinate
in what seemed to take 25 min
Trying to focus my attention on my member
Hmmmm i wonder if this system shut down
Or if it will ever flow
Who knows
Is anybody watching me?
/me wonders
I finally did my duty
Tranced out past the rows of darkened eyed people
In my yellow jumpsuit
I could feel their thoughts
I know what they think of me
I walked up to a juice bar
I ordered a watermelon drink
Somebody ahead of me ordered the same drink
Wow i thought
Popular
The drink arrived
They were making mine as well
The being started drinking
At an instant , in horrifying sequence
They started vomiting the drink all over
Spraying watermelon and stomach acid all over the juice bar
seeds spitting out
funny me, i thought the seeds were taken out in the juicing process
bits of melon and nastiness flying in peoples hair
none hit me
yay
i don’t think i will have my drink
they can keep the $4.75
somebody shouted this needs to be cleaned up
somebody else started crying
and another said take of your pants they are covered in sickness
i just walked away from the juicebar and let them deal with it
walked up to the speaker and let my soul become the music
i got super sweaty
no guy in here likes me, cause they are all blind
i think to myself
i need something else
i need my own soul to inhabit my nature
the unseen ones let this all happen by virtue of their creation
on a nightly basis
it is their lustful life
i am much more happy being me
i would attain to be the veejay
or the one showing slides through a projector
instead of being paraded around like the village fool
in my last few raves
but that is the nature of the party
it is here, it is there, there are many
but the only thing you can verify is your own identity
keep yourself safe
if you must live a slower lifestyle don’t detest it
embrace it
u will live longer
my friend in the path
- Shaun A. Delage