Time be to unknowing
Selfless
figure in amazement
Involvement
in evolution
Perhaps
u are not made aware of the fact
The
intrigue of the being
The
hatred and secret war on those that resist
Live for one
Live
for many
Why
does one persist
To
revolt against all this madness?
It
is simply a belief in a thought
Or
belief in an ideal
To
live for a second self
Of only three more times
to go
intuition
of sanity
and
helpless thoughts become one soul
for
the many
that
are trapped
passionately
passionately
wanting to be released
cognitive
philosophy
generalised
theory of a self
perhaps
an automatic writer sent from divinity
oneness
with ones higher being
careful
not to tread on those that help us along
but
a more so beautiful smile given to
those
that would happily take our last breath
born
into bondage
of
course one hundred million crimes may be committed
on
the next one you pay a brutal and bloody figurative death
everyone
gives up and submits
that
they know of
not
one being has made it
theoretically
given
a full faculty of knowing a path
and discovering a self
beyond that and exuding confidence over 5.5
Billion souls
the other .5 are with meh
to find my soulbud
amidst so much hatred 4 independence
will always be difficult
considering
what they will blackmail him with
poor
guy
I will help
I may never get to lick his lips
in
this lifetime
but I will make magic while I am here
my
own theory
will
pervade
this occultic matrix
until
this being is found
and he will be released
from hostility
he will be released from his sins
he
will be forgiven with all of the powers of creation
there is nothing that can be done to stop
this progression
it
is already in place
for
one soul to meet one being
then
reunite that being to his soul
only
time can spit on us
but I will wait for endless centuries
to
pass
I will find you
and
when ur heart meets mine
u
will see that love exists without pain
and
hatred
without
sexual slavery
and
sadness
for
feeling so empty
that
love exists without having to explain
or
simply put, confess...
ur
inner most secret thoughts
that the solitude you have lived will never
be alive again
when solitude feels threatened the mind
begins to make angst
Two
beings cannot be alone for existence
It
is painful to the system and they will take everything down with their pain
Love
knows no hate
And
one journey, no matter how painful
Can
all be healed and forgiven from
He
is mine, I am his faithfully
We
are not sick
We
are love
We
are not illusion
We
are love
We
are not false love.
Until I find him
This
whole illusion will fall
And I don’t mind taking the karmic tow
My own internal illusion will fall
The external 3 dee illusion
Nothing will ever progress
With
so much sadness
In
the most sacred of beings heart
Written
with solace
For
the future