March 15, 2024

what is death but a taking away

on ones only time here on a tiny

speck of dirt without a choice to

abandoned the true motivation of

self, a realization, a beginning

opening a wider vision of ones 

place reserved for your inner

speculation of the exterior reality

mixing up human nature as a 

pointed acceptance of ones

fruitful understanding, there we

are in the alone, this changing

reality, changing daily as one

seeks to escape, the large snake

intertwined around your body

squeezing your last breath into

silence as our god portrayed in

our history books settles in to 

vocalize his anger at satan our

eternal devil for killing another

independent mind as we attempt

to move forward as the evil 

summons it's minors to murder

and destroy human consciousness 

that leads them in herded awareness 

that what we are seeing is not real, 

a figment of your imagination as the

night drops like a lead anchor to

begin blending with evil, with god's 

power as we move forward without

a means of escaping this coming hell