Mind Court

Line the Circle stream diagonally to the sign Infinity the song,

words no rather letters steaming right with text in the capital forming cine,

great were Times of Heavily scene the counter of the whether ba,

know aspect of perception lining captured frame.

Envision the Mind of collection as a Recorder reeling in,

captions run to absorption stating held,

the social comprehensive to active in the stay,

a day by day regards to from a base in care.

Signs consist of multiples words contain the sentence,

no brakes introduce the onward,

in evidence the Press,

print preludes the going on showing in all blocks.

Fluid conscience in no particular diaphragm,

an itch is born to walk the term of life in lung,

scratched the broken body drummed,

Life returned Address!!

Know Independent thought brought News,

scripts ran the T.V. brew,

stories told of only Terror information rose,

to find grace the Tale told the dead are moving New.

World round vacate bounds an Empty loud,

however threw the Cob web talks a Test raised in Bead,

looming Knot of Ancient Rocks the break trot,

releasing in Free Flow the glacier sheets belling!!

Hugging isolation the forced upon the spied,

a brain on synapse lightening comes in thunder done snaps,

beating too a rhythm heard music came to dream,

asleep in resting of the night a Symphonic joined the Real. 

Park Sharked

I charge this Time of Ageless shine to the Sun in Moon dimed,

a slot to speak out the breath for in the longs aye the songs,

to attempt the grace to seat a stay without the vile mean,

discard the directions heard for elective,

the broads are just another shore in the Future of the Mored!!

Thanks for the Construct breaks the Habit of knot,

a simple scratch to remove the act is done without a plot,

from the base to the Ace the wilds of the braked,

trusts no one to shrank the Math,

a divide in the read of peace full loved!!

The Finals of Goods in Bide

No Dream Wishes

Won the Rider to the equivalent girth Horse,

saddle track nature to a bridles Rein,

buckle mirror Knot the Arena a stout,

cantering Inn the posting Trot loud sits,

cruise to the halters state to the fenced.

Rounds creed no Circle a Straight power,

line in the words infinite versed,

trace of the Letters all Capital heard,

course of the skill is base learned still,

a Courting of Nothing to Balance this Mure!!

Calk the Noun in Total Belief of Noted,

crank the Smoke as Exampled by toke,

Inks to the Stirrups leathered to Stretch,

snub the Post for Halter is breast,

visit the Barn not a Fool hardy Spine!!

Grab your Helmet the Skull of Trait,

throw down the arms hugging the date,

time in the ridden marked for the rate,

set in the gear lore a mounting escape,

made possible the gift of ever in stubbed.

Sake to the grit for Sand lakes the Footings,

print in the bleach a Floor of the creek,

river base the cravings to thinking falls had caved,

no the feather laid vice took for otters price!!

Stoop to the Spark a Fire read race,

burns on the brain of not I in said case,

upper the stiff to Any a Tit,

come in the Take the Value is Brake!!

Stripes to the Show flow of Skeeters bats,

would the Oak tie a ribbon of Yellowing laugh,

sure spoke the Veal as Muscle in knack,

between the Ears the Prick needs no Apple,

for written I ride in bitten I ply,

 the horse is a Knowledge Been sunk deep in my Side.

The Beal Engs

Low the Tone of the Grand Piano,
 sat upon the tug so long,
 the Ancient landings of Element Song said me be.

The length of the note to the corn of the lettered,
 soaking as the in of an outing,
 to the achaics vorken breadth.

Siding the linger as while the time in the steam,
 were a balance to norw,
 a caster path bartering time stroked.

Gnarled whip barbs the survive,
 in a lard rode,
 the vase of the lot bring took in the taught bodder.

Moving in utter the gracious teal leaves,
 in disaster laddered,
 this bother in life of the crashed!!

Sewn oddly familiar yet,
 worlds in larked hardly the thought,
 the sync was in delved doings!!

A Sundering Molds

Hi Striders

Whole Trans`Slate guide Crawl crow,

the hawk flight sores the Air,

a breeze in a Storm Arching Ka.

Grades slip in Nature Earth quakes,

movement of a Musical piece,

shallowings create a Singulared Wave.

Construct upon strike Land,

the rogue affair E`ing note,

a Court Master!!

Rolling brief in lengthy reach,

power frocked pull Sea,

the Withdraw to Ocean lealed.

The Bank of the Drop,

circulates the embrace,

hence a rose amongst the Coot!!

Pitter~patter the reed Press,

sink in the brought,

a channel onyx streams,

floodings Flat bourned!!

Wakes push the water clearings,

broken anchors dear,

to breath the steady tears,

the Rivers must Valley Years!!

Name Calling!!

James Hillier Blount blunts has a Degree in Sociology,

from the most Platonic Island in the World daunts,

yet I am branded with a Question lost to the Ages??

Why has NO Woman stood to Speak,

asking for this Equal to Read the Deep,

where are the Bulletins in this Order?,

is only WAR on Isis Bore?.

Do the Movies Teach Professors?,

does the Pope read Satans wrath disregarding the Stage he Sits?,

are the Retirements of Pope in Prison or Dali Lama on the Run not Valued?,

is the demise left to the children screaming body fear??

Asking the World Warring is there no Sense,

are there only Arms Dealers stamping dead,

did the Value of Measure in the Millenia fill,

any Mind with a Real Few that bare the Colds as Chilling??.

Do the People whom read this Blog just Cake battering,

does Tam my older sister steep the troubles with previewed,

that family is locked in the repeat of never heal,

all for Sarah who told me to blow my head off??,

yet never looked to the Mirror of reason??.

Is jealousy of mending a repair so blasted,

that Amy Hall is not held responsible for stealing my horse with John Hernandez my Ex??,

do the laid rip off of all my money cast the net of death?,

so that I may not retain a Residence?,

could Diane Gallagher be the leader of the Fools??,

propagating knowledge with Card Courts??.

Does My Uncle Russ have a Voice to what Papa cried over,

is my Grandfathers death not observed in the leave,

should life be a Secretive read to Consumers feeding on more deadly games??.

Does the Christian not understand the Continue,

is evolution stuck in the handlers of fated,

do Minds imagine Health,

or just the next shopping day of live T.V. viced??.

What Is Presently Ruling The World At Large

Children of this World I deliver Reality,

walking talking believe in Magic,

religion has raped & beaten us with approvals,

from the Pope to the Priest as the Christian Foods,

dinner has been our innocence ask our bodies,

in fact I stand to state read my blogs!!

This Public Forum Written,

I am a breath of Fresh Air,

I drink Coca Cola,

I use my Arms to Hug,

but I am kept in Forced isolation.

The libel for the destruction belongs to the Church,

no matter their plea it has only served gold coins,

to pocket and spend on sodomy,

Religion has Killed to bury Truth,

stand with Strength my young friends,

for love is meant to have been without conditions.

No matter the hand held or the brand felled,

origin the Spirit as a Blessing to be hold,

look into the Eyes of whom you Shall,

know that the grit is the bearings of the Compass,

the point Being too The Continue bells.

Religions of this World I implore thee Door,

rest in pieces for the shattering of sold,

collections to the purse as a farce sharks,

coins are for the Fairy Men to reveal our passage paid in Full.

Think in the Progressive of the Bills remarked,

babble thy tweet to the bed of a speak,

throttle the name for the Pope steals anothers lane,

with no identicifactional marking entry Park.

CNN spoke on Spiritual insanity,

yet Christians dine on the spirit of death,

by horror on a cross nailed by limb,

the bough of words changed for Trimmed.

Yet Science Nasa Mars to Cash,

monies traits to empty fast,

the grounds to punish are not our past,

just a mirror to recognize reality is wrath.

Red Moons flight Planes the Buffalo gone White,

a feather in the Ink of an Octopus stripe,

the Zebra no stripes are the Same,

comp Nature with the Song of all my Train!!

This walk of Ices chilling creation,

heels down not tear the found,

keep thrust burrow louds,

Instruments are the Horns that Seals Bark.

Elephants in a the World Declare Fare,

passage any of my own personal posts,

held to truth of Twin Flames the Fire and the Dew,

atop the earth there are Two,

birthed with the pull that draws a multiple without a dollared hide.

These are not Dreams nor Wishes,

know fountain of stern,

Isis is not Terror,

the opportunity is a learn.

The President, the Pope, the Dali Lama, China,

all World Leaders Hear me request,

a Meeting for the Summit,

to Address the Debt of Humanity and the Threats of Stored,

release the compulsion do in the hour of a mid,

please do not ignore the dead, the dying, the come,

puzzle the Riddle in Complete there is a Dime,

hit the Quarter know the Rhyme,

it is the beat of a sign!!

  

The World Changed Decide And the Judgement Shall Be My Lored

My First free write now makes sense in the Totality of this Day and this Age of Reveal.  An apocalyptic moment by rote has been ignored and smashed my life to Date.  No address to the coming of any that I have written instead the World has affirmed me through the silence.  Thank you for the opportunity to speak a Piece of the Most Ancient of Dictations, the Flame!!

I am the white flame of the fire which burns the color of purity.  I pay homage to the miracle of my creation.  My development and freedom from hypocrisy has been celebrated and witnessed.  I have played a slow, even tempo, which has been ideal for guiding, leading and revealing the path that I have followed for my life.  My trust in the unknown has been rewarded to me, by becoming the known.  I understand the Laws of the Divine.  The gifts that have been bestowed upon me are priceless and without measure.  My Key has been revealed, I have unlocked my door, I have found Forgiveness my lesson and I revel in the Peace of Understanding.

I forgive all your wrongdoings and intolerance; I am now impartial, impersonal, and detached from all of your emotions.  I surrender and I am drawing to a close, your selfishness, ugliness and lack of compassion, which has been so offensive to me.  The Divine plan requires me to have faith and live on higher ground I will testify to the wisdom of Spiritual Law.  I am now conscious of the needs of humankind. By choosing to live with a higher purpose, my talents will allow me to bring this together, with completion and no allowance for interpretation.  I am a living testimony; it does not matter what my adversaries have done to annihilate my very existence and survival.  My anchor for self-preservation has transformed the horrid memories and visions of the tortuous, manipulative, abuse of power and influence over unsuspecting lives, both known and unknown, into a positive reaction, that evoked forgiveness, not resentment.  My sensitivity, perception and innate ability to listen to a Higher Guidance will ensure the integrity of the message remains in tact.  My vision of this message will be delivered with planning and the execution of a master swordsman.  The principles, ideals and wisdom of this message will focus the minds, which choose to release their compulsions and negativity.  I evoke my eternal right for peace, understanding and taking advantage of the opportunities for positive growth.

Creation welcomed me at my conception, a child of Joy and Sweetness, a delightful daughter, full of the most natural and true abilities.  I have kindled the flame that ignited within me. My unusual amount of self-understanding and the ability to see through the emotional and physical barrage of attacks, created as diversions, had no power or ability to hide, mask or erase the truth.  I have had to be wise beyond my years.  My honesty entitled me to have dominion over the world, which is filled with frightened, cowering, roaming lives.  I have delved into my childhood. I am no longer filled with terror, and anger is not needed to preserve myself from attack.  My eyes received enlightenment, my ears perceived the truth. I have separated the entangled web of your deceit.  I have found my bottom, my place and it is clean, strong and ready to sustain the weight of the building, which shall be my life.  I embrace my heritage; I found this etched on my soul.  Creation has clothed me in substance, sustained me, blessed me and ensured that no man foul my purity.  My mind dwells in anticipation of the delightful tickle of the wisdom which I have been graced.

I have been protected by the very power that awakened you to the joy of your re-birth.  At your birth, the gates flew open and you entered into a celebration that freed your conscious mind.  Your relentless pursuit of those who failed to see your delight and awaken to your invitation, a gift that you would bestow, ended. This has delivered despair and agony to your door.  You have only begun to realize that the brilliant enlightenment and uplifting satisfaction you desired has been the imagination of your life.  You have walked amongst those which you despise.  You bear deceit for their very beings.  The beauty in your mind and body shall perish in blindness and despair.

You did not seek the knowledge of those that know, you did not listen to those that spoke the words, nor, did you respect the Laws of the Land.  Creation is our Mother; we are all invited to revel in the warmth.  We accepted her gift, a pact of everlasting devotion.  You did not heed Creation, instead you wrapped yourself in a cloak of self. Filled with secrets and with unyielding loyalty to your deceiving warmth. You turned away from Natural Laws.  Although you break the Laws of the Land, the Laws with an even tighter grip bind you.  You have raised your right hand, given an oath, receiving all that which that oath has entitled.  You swore mindlessness; you went out amongst the world and shouted your acclaim.  You have discarded yourself and willingly choose Pleasure and Pain as your very existence.  You choose your death and accepted life.  You received and embraced enlightenment.  You did this of your own accord, without cause for any other that yourself.  You were not coerced, nor were you tricked, your ambition for desire, signed and sealed your Fate.



However, the wrong cannot go without being addressed.  Even in defeat, honor is dangerous. It must be carried out, for this is the honorable thing to do.  You choose a path to save righteousness based on your Natural Instincts.  You joined your Spiritual and Carnal Natures, watched while they merged with one another.  You did this so that you would achieve greater enlightenment.  To your Horror and in your self-deceit, with ambition as instinct for self-preservation, you discovered that you are only carnal and you always were.  You either had to hate yourself to death or revel and rejoice in exactly what you are.  The feeble attempts you made to scourge yourself, were never more than reprieves you enjoyed while willingly accepting and recognizing the importance of sustaining faith in a lie. Then you had to rationalize sustaining faith in the truth.  This is a primitive thought; this did not spur awareness into your mind, nor did this ignorant, pathetic process, which you willingly submitted yourself too, bring or add any substance to your being.  Your faith in lies has diminished, the brilliant, blinding flame you once reveled in the glory of.  It has lost its ability to breath and burns black with the impurities of your mind and soul.  The gradual decline, over the true test “Time” has enabled all that protected me to revel in the excitement that your time is near.

Creation does not need an invention, audience, or court from mankind to invoke Natural Law, nor does she judge or punish by-proxy.  This is not the time to spur “Hope” and “Prayer” for your redemption, these are simply the indicative responses of the  apprehension and fear you are feeling inside yourself.  Creation has based her judgment and therein punishment on the action and reaction of the choice’s you have made.  There will be no Middle Ground found in this scenario, for middle ground is just another term you commonly here, called “FATE”. You have sealed your fate with the action of your very instinct for self-preservation, your ambition.

You have confessed to Tammy, Eddie and I your inabilities and sins against the Natural Laws of Motherhood. To clear your conscious and free yourself to break the laws and terrorize us yet again. If you had committed wrongs, than your genuine acknowledgment to us that you had made a mistake would have had to be truly sorry about what you had done.  This would have taught you lessons a long the way and you would have taken care not to do it again.  Instead, you have not been honestly sorry about anything and acknowledged to yourself you would continue again and again to terrorize us. You had no business confessing and asking forgiveness in the first place.  Your own lack of consistency in this matter has revealed your hidden agenda.  Your scorn for our very existence and continued life has you consumed with animosity. This must be released on us from you.  Your disguise of prayer or praying for us has only been nothing more than your bargain-basement anger. This is decidedly shoddy and inferior in quality.  Your own admission on a daily basis of you having to “pray for your enemies” provides total confirmation and true meaning to this ignorant backwards thought.

God is all-powerful and in turn all forgiving. Your faith and belief that all transgressions here on earth will be forgiven is not plausible. The Divine power of such a blessing lies in his hands, regardless of the location of such a decision.  Therefore you have reveled in your own iniquities, love of self and allegiance to your oath of enlightenment, with no regard. However, your belief that forgiveness will be at hand when you call has caused confusion for us all. The oath of contradiction blinded you with hypocritical self-deceit, which is why you have never achieved peace of mind.  Every being or entity, good or evil has a job.  You assumed in your ignorance that this loophole freed you and in reality it not only bound you, but also consumed your very being.  God is all-powerful and will forgive the transgressions of those that sin knowingly, however, you should have been aware of the power of Creation, herself, the Mother to us all.  She employs the power to give us the strength to pull the heavens down and from the crumbling remains use their shards to build an idol or erect a monument to satisfy our own Divine indulgence; Defining our true nobility for thought and action.  To employ such abandoned power for strength and choice, she must balance the Core of Creation with the wisdom and freedom from the perception of right and wrong, good and evil applying to her actions and therefore the reaction, which brings and End to a Means.  God being the creator of all; God recognized his compassion towards the weakness of man and it would prove to be their own destruction, ending in extinction.  Being Just and Fair, God employed Creation to ensure that his compassion was felt by mankind but did not stop the progression of Creation by accepting inadequacies that mankind created as a result of their own compulsions. God did not want to stand in the way of the Natural Extinction of an infested soul and mind that succumbed to Carnal Desire without regard or consequence to their actions.  Your enlightenment to yourself and desires were fool hardy when measured against the All-Knowing, All-Powerful God of Heavens and Earth. This will be in accordance with all that has been and all that will be for eternity.

I am speaking in a tongue that requires no translation to be understood.  I have not called upon the “Powers to Be” to invoke the protection or justification of the meaning and implications of this message.  Creation herself delivered me to you.  She encompassed my mind, heart, soul and very being with spiritual gifts to make me highly sensitive and intuitive.  My core has been filled and has comforted me since the day of my birth with the celestial beings she sent to care and protect me from the realities of life and all that would destroy my ability to deliver this message.  She provided the balance needed to survive in this world of violence, negativity, materialism and personal gratification.  Knowing the journey would be taxing emotionally, mentally, and physically, she instilled the fire and solemnized her gift by etching the design onto my soul so I can remember my origin. By design, I elevated my consciousness toward living with a spiritual awareness.  The heightened state of awareness made it very difficult to accept the surroundings of my youth. My pioneering spirit has driven me with absolute determination to find the truth. The journey has been a fine line between survival and self-destruction.  The acceptance of my gifts for intuitive understanding and spiritual truths, delivered the ability to grow and find stability.  I have learned to live with faith. My peace was made with myself and my gratitude will be everlasting.

Locked Hours Strike All The Lost Souls With The Law of Fire

I am the White Flame I burn the color of Purity,

with Clarity turn Understanding of Rule of Law,

for 2000 Years the World has dined upon Man,

eating the Flesh drinking the Blood of the Cross,

from Jeb to the Ear of Now the Pope has filled the Global Ear!!

This Cry of the Biblical Call is Done,

stated that Souls will be Overrung,

it has had it's Place the Standing of alive speaks,

fall from the Comprehensive Time this Due,

the show of everlasting is through!!

Original Naturals are the Revival of Sane,

the fires of infinity have righteous claim,

watch the Lead and Know that now,

the breath of Life is the Equal came,

a spring of living Water calling Fair Game!!

The Pope has stood over death proclaim,

threatening the Mass ask the Bible learn,

Christianity in and upon a single basification,

has obliterated roastings eating congregational blame!!

The Countenance of these Scripts have been the Walls,

ripping dead to whipping lies,

removing Men from their Feet to begging Christ,

in the name of the Pope or Any said Lice,

the infect has proved to be a Vice gripping horror!!

In Spirit in Bodily Staffed this put plate,

the cup of drain fell brains,

controlling aspect to exporting reign,

the worst calculus of the Human Bane!!

The Church conversion Killed Centenarians,

 the despots have chosen Religion grained,

the books in explain in King James brush,

have Painted the Mural of Time spent shamed!!

As the Source of the Fire a Flame by no Mistake,

I am the Elemental ascribing this lane,

belief in innocence has been served with debt,

running to the Earth to scream the Change,

Tides of the River Mouth mountains Valley throat,

a Swallow of the Past has tray settings to stake,

no wonder to the isolation of which I train,

butter is the goods and Blunt has Claim,

all for the release of the directive brain!!

Souls that are the Controllers stood in Plain View,

as the Pope speaks the World is a shoe,

imprisoned by the verb without a proper breed,

a vote by the People has ensured that came,

all in the hurry of not realizing strain,

upside down inside out Religion has a burial as I have Clout.

Life Itself is the most Ancient of Code,

the morals are Set to hug the road,

attention to the massive rejection to Noun,

the Lored All Might is the Knight of Trued,

Blunt by Primes add delivered Pane!!

This is the Age of Recognition that Ages have Calm,

railing patience to envelope the long,

in Perfection the Bookings sing Strong,

Nature is the Swan!!

Noesis League Ion Deed Ought Tid

A borrow Earth in lend a Stay,

the Dike that unplugs the Olds,

a visionary in an Centenary,

thee guarding of the cold,

just Parks the Bodily frame!!

Know clearings of an Equal Bane,

more Over Toppers sake the Vain,

scot the lines to miss the pole,

credits run to Being fulled,

width the blast ask bigged trends!!

Watch to the Wrist stoppers,
rolling in the Ancient lockers,
trashed the gate of thresholders,
walling oft the Keep Sakers,
a creed by wrecker Bawl.

Society of World bees,
bats a Ferrule law bindered,
the crass builders sail a dates,
fig to the plumbing State!!

Piped to be hosed,
a life mind readily goes,
for best to prop finders,
than to be ever stuck in blinded!!

Owed to the Acher a Point pin sharp,
darkness is MY LIFE a Number I do Crop,
so get back know the rack for Whips and Linked,
no joke from the wilds,
riders are the sword.

Bee Wise in Reasoned,
bee talent in gifted,
bee grants in debt,
bee the Catcher in the Weed.

Tomb Talkers 

Break Betters Catch

Bar dock the rider to the task in Ex~Cape,

the broth of this World is a terrible laid,

the lathe of a shive to the death of Sex,

swallow the fiddle I won't eat Vittles!!

Period to that I brake for the Phat,

it the long Past of doings I was Told,

Wares to the Go Halt at the X,

for Central to Know is Exacting this Show!!

Question the Nature of Human fly by's,

the example out to the natural skied,

a Sun in the Moon asked of the Spoon,

den that to Set for the Ample lets.

Trigger the Blast to Open a Bite,

hold the mouth`gagged bye balling days,

cried in the Screech of Brake Wheels grade,

the Team has know I but the dot cause is dyed!!

Track off The Century bents to Curve grays,

a time of Being in the Mid Summer dies,

ought knot the loom from a Text to a Boon,

swing in the lull a bye it's a Sadr pie sliced!!

Frigerators crisp 'till the Rot slims,

a slurpee detail in the reinings confide,

brights to the Ayes of NoWAY never,

it's been GREAT I know better die!!

Like the Eon of Ladders that Stretch Mans Mire,

sticky the Wic with a Flame in the Dire,

than the Fire Burns Hotter just to seek the be Tryer,

for the Path of a Day grating Cheese too the Strider!!

Even on Over the barrel takes dues,

stopping bye accident is eventuals brewed,

a body Skull now is a Goods in the Gurt,

lucky bee Hiven for the B.D.S.M. Ordered listings!!

Den Ner Times Corked to Champagnes   

I Will Daisy Chain And Throw In A Hand Grenade To Flea Whole add I, N, G, Like Alphabet Souped

I curve this Thought to the Mind of Listen,

the Rosary counting of know bead coins,

the pay price to equal the accounting spreads,

pass a bucket or is it basket,

eat a berry or bite the apple in an Orange guardings.

Now enter the Present Movie House,

not my Head Reel but for the Sake of Films.

Here comes the Zombie I wanted to help,

reaching out a hand the Arm comes appealing,

super glue is like Elmers kinder garden classics,

do I go Sesame Street of Grouch,

to learn that Garbage Cans can Lid?

Or due I Scene the Cause to the drone Clone,

once bitten two infect the contagion a bet,

throw the Dice it's Snake Eyes grubbing,

the groats of learn to the oatings of larks!!

I love the tickering sound of the flickered tape,

a negative returning positive lates,

take to the time to investigate,

the breathing become the Cell phone Real,

a Star Trek broached Captain Kirk talking.

Great 'Prometheus' to watch 'Oblivion'

both Nightmares of my Brain in Vice,

a terrible or the explain of Others,

all with the burp & hiccup throughout Darrows.

Home Box Office the Soap Boxed,

'Big Love' another interesting revealing confused,

traits seem sensible butting joked,

however I consider the State of Provisions holding Pledged.

Yet in such thinking what ever Rides,

sheet scrolling used myth to fable,

a bit of this a switch of fact,

Wares to the Tale,

the Sense is to Rack!!

Bothered by this World of know 'Contact' 

foster that to building strange odds,

keep it simple the increase is lods,

complex it out to communication strikes,

now babble towers in a texting bird.

Half the burrow needs a Dictionary,

I'd say the divide is the Abbreviation,

however that explains the Tight Knit Versing,

to put plates ask the Kenning Trade,

in either theirs is or I boot Caboose.

The little Engine that Could,

forget me knots,

make a wish blow out the Candle?,

where does that One Hive from?

Freezer Burn

I implore the World yet again to stop,

there has been a Stratification on this Earth,

in a deep state of tiers the decking has ill foundation,

for it has been placed upon the shoulders of a dead man,

beaten to the Cross of Crucifixion itself religion serves,

cannibalizing in the Realm of Spiritual traying the debtors.

Eat this his body drink this his blood is unhealthy,

for in the case of Christianity particular specifics this is a literal,

explaining that it is Jesus Christ in Spirit,

for having have said that he would 'die for all mans sin'

this is sick in the consider and I plead Society to halt.

The walking down the Church aisle to Priest,

as people in sobriety gaze to the grounds,

a train of disgust grabs my core I barf in expel,

religion has perpetrated a gross in the lane of,

consult to the dead for everlasting life!!

This Act of Communion under Pretense,

look to the futures of brinking shook,

text escaping the balance of what has been Religious controllings,

let loose in desperate Times of mingled bombs think Flag furrowed.

This creed in doctrine taken to a Tenth degree,

in the ill of society today people shading,

no consider to the consequence of authority by Men,

a warning to those that chose this calculation,

theirs is an Ancient Brain with Mind Fulled to Date.

Ascribing to the Game of Trust Me I have cried,

thrown open Site Fits my stone,

in ink of write I pounded the fight,

words to the expressives in frustrated by Nears.

As I attempt to beg once a gain,

the turn of the knife is a belt run,

tightening in in riddle prosed to dine,

too Wake envelope for the Self being brake!!

I smash to the grounds this shattering loud,

verbal storm of crisis in the Mind of crate,

a box that holds the rotting verbs,

in Noun wise I reason graces rate plates!!

Should this ladder connect of Time Itself,

must the broth of a dinner craving explain,
the Mind of believe in a Drake of Griffin?,
this connect in unconscious conscious event of Swallowing??

Plant these pots in Deed from Thought,
it's Versing Scenes in Realing back to whole!!

Although if it is any console as a Constellation lark,
I cannot chew this Knight for the satisfy,
it wills itself to the Flight of escape rather than the dig fluff of repeat,
just the Thought the Chew,
he would get stuck in my teeth of Dental,
what do you do then pick a bone to spit Complete?

At the very least a Whistle to the Blower,
creating the meld of idea to this Earth of incompletes',
bringing to the fore front of the brain electrifying teach,
that B.D.S.M. belts my Lead to Meet this weird in body reality,
eye to ball link to chain egg to shell breaking the habitual speed too due.

Who's the Monster in the Nower?,
a stage to already doing this perk to Immortal,
or the Sayer in additional crying look at the Reachings of Eternities Feat?

Questions to held accountable hand shake to hug,
to embrace Life Itself in cuddling the exclaim to Sense,
not barking never think progressive of actions gagging my deep,
enter than Dracula and an Impaler of the Upside down driven calculate.

From Set at Zero to the equate placed on my life,
I state 666 here is 999 broad bourne to ample tweet,
learn to the education of confuse in hearing flesh gift,
a Time, a Place, a Year by No Mistake this is a breaking Bait.

Hook line and Singer vine to Heel this with Chords,
in sheets of musical Opera of a Symphony graze,
the pastures of deed in a Twin Flame firing Infinities Trued,
the worth of a Venued Match to example a Whole without a debt death X'ing.