Thursday, April 20, 2017

BlackRock Fink Keen!!



There is the beat,
the drum of the eternal traverse to this Space of Earth on the placard,
it is the piano of the key that brings this letter to the earthly claim,
should that shoe have not been then how is the measure an Opus to this Time in the Ages on the phone,
it belongs to before Creation had a scale on the shed.

Their was the days of Dark Lords,
the clay said to that is the what to where in the landing,
I put to that the how is then,
clocks and Mountains came,
form made energy long aft,
the style of address!!

Pause to this is that the memory creams to mile on reality,
to bad for the chill of the goose that never rose a hare,
a turtle on the Moon,
wise is the sky to speak.

Across such division of the math in Names,
this is the collect,
to bridle for on the path to Crete I remember Egypt!!

Traveling with the Annunaki I felt the wave of such humanity,
entry to each outer System,
the event in and of itself became to tunnel?,
night the hour of Sun in spiral,
again the swing of the library to say that I am still in the turns of such beauty!



Style to Address,
by design of Man himself I still be frame to the robotic clique of what is this ripple,
as fore the Big Bang the life on exact said to the bell that the ring was a bone,
now on this earth of many in real I wonder the steep of such ballad,
in quest to comprehend my mind equipped to memory,
memorized the Constellational traverse to see that WOW in every style,
no as there was no comparison to what was,
how is this the phone?

Dial to number the quarry is standing in Mankind,
what is the _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ that make such brass the flute of whistling death again,
is it the fathom of repetitious brand,
that ball on the link to fence the lake a soar,
is it so forgotten that _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ mark to that horror as just a _ _ _ _,
is the put to the blame,
is that kilometer the translate to know of the rodes?

I _ _ _ _  the _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _,
in plain fact,
they are the dead of the death of the gave at the give of a lined,
they _ _ _ _ to the soy and serve the silk with a war at the supper of the dimming,
all while they clatter.

In this I just to the truth of navigated on the pile of heaped Men,
in my mind I still cringe to the go,
as blank said to I that off to the sky,
I know of the language and yet blank does not remember,
how in such days of stride would such be for trial should the trail be of Men?

In future to store the view of what is that again in be trail to my already scene,
I book to the Future before the click of the talk as after that Bass experience aye am a in full Tile,
I land to the shingle for look,
no guidance for the term of more galaxies than the Milky Way could roam,
in that is the vast amaze,
oh how humanity has been,
to have missed in that an inch is to take at the scale and sku the cost to bossed,
it seems that _ _ _ _ _  just bury the trust to be intro. to yet another beast,
and I know that in my own mind the filming of only my sleep in a view,
it was the _ _ _ _ _ that buried the Men.

Sadly it is there Tale and that shores be tread to many more wrecks on the Future,
even the view before my birth to this earth their once in another bored calendar,
out in totally dark Space,
on that flat I said to the both that I did not know that I don't travel to their hem,
in shirt to reality I wonder this time on this earth as I watch the death of Mankind,
does the _ _ _ _ _ believe that changing the verse as the Religions have shanked the vibe to eating,
do those _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ basque the fish to what is their deal?



Knowing that I saw the other side of that Pyramid,
I saw the City,
I stared?,
no I was in the prepare by another Race of what looks just like this guised,
it is these bends that make me trial,
I cannot stop my yield,
I know that this planet has been in form from before the be GANN,
I have sadness in that as the destruction of what the _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ has done squanders yet a tea,
the club of their constant,
first the Zero then the cause then the Counters and now the American.

_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _  cannot even believe that it is their _ _ _ _ of grandfathers that makes the _ _ _ _ _ _  roar,
it is the horror of seeing in my mind's eye as the stories bear only old bisque to pea's soup Pers,
there it is now on the 19 April 2017 and again the _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ will not stop their phlegm.


To^Doors!



Sit on the humanity off planet earth and steep your curiosity in the hem of the equate.  Ask shallow graves, is the religion your prose to avenue you're God as the verse to your status of complaint?  Just be that in the inch of the shovel that drains the mud from your average bank of body method to arm mess of human being thimble.  The nettle of you're thorn.  This is not a discussion of what is the Fire.

A Flame; comprehension of still is the wave of the great fantastic eternal aspect to know of the base.  Now as the location is in the hem of my harp to the travel of just a mind that in that instant can see the plane?  Be query?  Quarrel your morals to principals and Standards; your dismissal as the verb to subject noun, Mankind?  Well, as today is so fought lets just settle on _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ and call it a day, that would fit your end of days and I would agree that the Sun is in explore.

Speak till these words Jam at the Jello of your brain's matter to the pinch of a synapse that would have had the connect to letter.  Just as the charge of electricity is the energy of being you have morbid calendar to gravel at the temperature of Luke warm on the 5:2 thru 8.  Read a proverb and bind that to the fuse and dynamite any genesis, change the garden and apple complaint.

Bite that to the tuck see dough and bake a call to Numbers creeking at 10 in full brim drink.  Dive into Revelations and quarry the slate.  After that go to Rome and be beggars to the Pope in office so that you may repeat the mountain and ball the chain to the link of the fence that you have built to divide _ _ _ _ into puddles and smack.  Deny this and the scanner that I am will just shrug the shoulders of the life in an oracle of prose to chapter only your idiotic sticks as the denial of blank and the Plato of Orion on this ground of what is a stand.  For great Canyon on the Niagara and the Falls of creation to breathe the river as the mist of that is the Boulder.

Each beach to the grain of salt is planned, the clock of infinity on the pulse of each of your heartbeats is the ghost of you in the mirror.  As you tread to this reality or pass to the formal spread of shadows and smell you will in deed gather this collection.  To be of the crisis is just your put to a place to ankle your way!!  That is the common dive of the bar hound that you blur provide to purchase of your speak.  As _ _ _ _ have dove to the water in believing that you may be satisfied you cart the hoarse to your compilation.  There are these dives, the treasury of chart to score your special.

Now for the date to the horizon of hell in the seventh sign.  Firstly you will be shard to stoop and the porch will line you to inkling of pull a card and present your stellar.  Just as you begin to deny this the harbor will resident you a step to the dungeon of your cage.  In that bar of residence you will mine.  Again the crevice of leg to leg will whet with the mouth of your verbal obtuse nature yet on that particular clarinet the inevitable, a spirit with a name.

Shake that with this and today should rival any good borrow of the dye.per that your mouths should have always supplied your chorus of lyrics.  The depth of your digs to shovel on the brain of a _ _ _ _ has caused the only pace that makes a raft the sway that waves chart to an Ocean as the tears of my shed.  The sky in the raise to the clouds of describe I know of the rise to fall a snowflake in the balance of a eye blinking to the count of each pebble that grew to roll to the shore of that lake of a stride.  Teak is more to jade and the dragon a unilateral Unicorn to just say that you sevens have killed to gain.  You have destroyed _ _ _ _ to gather your sweat thigh to thigh, yet we both know it is the spat of you lips in the dipping posture of the rub.