Ugster
Bluelighter
- Joined
- Jun 6, 2007
- Messages
- 369
I cannot speak a sound without losing myself in the words;
I am consumed within the silent mystery of a thought unspoken,
and I do not know where to begin...
Gazing upon industrial wastelands
Searching for a flower amidst the decaying corpse of Babylon
Rotting flesh and tainted karma,
eating itself alive
Forgotten souls aimlessly drifting through concrete labyrinths
Lost in a trance;
Rats trapped in a maze,
devoid of any purpose; yet driven by a silent rage
an unfulfilled crave
for something which can no longer be found
within this cage
it was buried long ago; an executive decision
You had no say, you were just a pawn in their game
As they copyright and modify our DNA
Destroying the earth, mother nature,
while people choose to look away every day
Turning their backs to the shadows only to be blinded by the light
like A Moth flying
towards an enticing flame;
Hoping for salvation,
liberation from this hell-bound creation
Into the light that will one day incinerate a life of illusions
As you awake to find a yourself a member of society of
Flies caught in a spider web of lies...
Waiting for death to deliver one from
the hopeless demise of a life lived
In slavery to the Babylon mind
waiting to be devoured by
the same powers chosen to serve
when your father signed your soul away at birth
your very humanity was coerced
from your hands before you could even walk
and they talked to you about how the world should be
while you believed in a fabricated dream
Custom tailored to infect you with a disease
Of desires, money, and greed
fed to you in mouthfuls by schools, religion, and TV
purchased with the blood
of your sons and your brothers
the life of our mother
forgotten, traded for a destiny to be
Consumed by the consumption that you paid for
For you will die by the same hands that you lived for
Eaten a live by a predatory machine which cares only about it's own greed
And as you listen, ask yourself, what are you grateful for?
Death could come at any moment
whose life are you living?
Are you choosing to be
Imprisoned within the corruption of this parasitical Babylon mind
Which has taken root within the soul of mankind
imposed from birth
constricting the human spirit
until every last drop of life
has dissipated
into the emptiness
from which
all things
are born
Or would you rather choose to be free?
Choose love over fear.
Life over tragedy.
And who thought that a single choice
could ignite the flame of creation
purifying the mind & every sensation
to be free of disease and temptation
A single voice could set the world free
a key for the lock in our mind
to remember our own divine birthright of freedom and love
Dissolving the chains of the soul
falling away like leaves in an autumn breeze
unleashing memories of a tainted past,
longing to be forgotten
breathe into the wind
and silence will take you
into the distant land of freedom
the sounds of dreams
which have woven baskets
to carry our soul down the river
of love
of life
of beauty
I know not
Yet here I remain
amidst the unspoken death
lingering in front of my eyes
the stench of which
I will never come to terms with
I was building an army until I came to understand
that people are just people
and I'm just a man.
and I didn't see anyone raise their hand
when I asked the world who was willing to take a stand
for life and love and truth and change
gazing upon those who preferred in turn to remain
in an incoherent self-perpetuated daze;
comfortably insane, immersed in delusion and
asleep in the poisonous cob webs of illusion
self-denying affirmations of viral intrusion, inspired by the thought
of true communion, yet unwilling to leave behind the drama and confusion
immersed in self created histories of violent memories and wars and self-indulgent symphonies that one has perhaps failed to see the eyes
of spirit shining through the veils of this very moment....
So pick up the pieces of your shattered illusions and broken dreams
use them to build a new reality
sealed with love
breathe light into a new initiation of creation
Release your memories
to create space for infinity
to turn the future inside out
eradicating self-doubt
stand up in the face of fear and illusion
and laugh...
because the world depends on you
Because for every person that makes a stand
against the tyranny of this corrupted land
clears the path for a million others to follow
and to find
their own way
to be
free
from the babylon mind
a million silent eyes will pierce the hearts of those
who live without fear in the face of death
Feeding the flame of true freedom
the power to believe in the destiny of our divine creation
and in this moment of inhalation
we will breathe life into a new dream
a new world
a new peace
Forgotten memories hold
an empty space
for love
to self-create
I danced into death
I danced into dream
I forced myself to write this
because I am gazing upon a world in turmoil
and I'm tired of waiting for the savior...
so unless you are a monk
letting things unfold as they may; watching the world fall away
as life passes you by into the death of a hollow defeat
Stop to consider the world around you
the world inside of you
the dreams denied to you
by a system that lied to you
so what can you do to be true
to yourself
your heart
and your vision
find your inner medicine
illuminating from within
The eternal truth
that I am you and you are me and together we are free, that together we have the power to create our own reality, embracing our divine destiny, with the love in our hearts that can overcome any enemy, unified as one we stand. reuniting sacred trinities;
and if we could perhaps remember to breathe in unison... soft, deep, and slow... until the world stops moving so fast... maybe then we could all see a little more clearly, the face of our own ever-changing great mystery.
INFINITY
Acknowledge your inner divinity
I am consumed within the silent mystery of a thought unspoken,
and I do not know where to begin...
Gazing upon industrial wastelands
Searching for a flower amidst the decaying corpse of Babylon
Rotting flesh and tainted karma,
eating itself alive
Forgotten souls aimlessly drifting through concrete labyrinths
Lost in a trance;
Rats trapped in a maze,
devoid of any purpose; yet driven by a silent rage
an unfulfilled crave
for something which can no longer be found
within this cage
it was buried long ago; an executive decision
You had no say, you were just a pawn in their game
As they copyright and modify our DNA
Destroying the earth, mother nature,
while people choose to look away every day
Turning their backs to the shadows only to be blinded by the light
like A Moth flying
towards an enticing flame;
Hoping for salvation,
liberation from this hell-bound creation
Into the light that will one day incinerate a life of illusions
As you awake to find a yourself a member of society of
Flies caught in a spider web of lies...
Waiting for death to deliver one from
the hopeless demise of a life lived
In slavery to the Babylon mind
waiting to be devoured by
the same powers chosen to serve
when your father signed your soul away at birth
your very humanity was coerced
from your hands before you could even walk
and they talked to you about how the world should be
while you believed in a fabricated dream
Custom tailored to infect you with a disease
Of desires, money, and greed
fed to you in mouthfuls by schools, religion, and TV
purchased with the blood
of your sons and your brothers
the life of our mother
forgotten, traded for a destiny to be
Consumed by the consumption that you paid for
For you will die by the same hands that you lived for
Eaten a live by a predatory machine which cares only about it's own greed
And as you listen, ask yourself, what are you grateful for?
Death could come at any moment
whose life are you living?
Are you choosing to be
Imprisoned within the corruption of this parasitical Babylon mind
Which has taken root within the soul of mankind
imposed from birth
constricting the human spirit
until every last drop of life
has dissipated
into the emptiness
from which
all things
are born
Or would you rather choose to be free?
Choose love over fear.
Life over tragedy.
And who thought that a single choice
could ignite the flame of creation
purifying the mind & every sensation
to be free of disease and temptation
A single voice could set the world free
a key for the lock in our mind
to remember our own divine birthright of freedom and love
Dissolving the chains of the soul
falling away like leaves in an autumn breeze
unleashing memories of a tainted past,
longing to be forgotten
breathe into the wind
and silence will take you
into the distant land of freedom
the sounds of dreams
which have woven baskets
to carry our soul down the river
of love
of life
of beauty
I know not
Yet here I remain
amidst the unspoken death
lingering in front of my eyes
the stench of which
I will never come to terms with
I was building an army until I came to understand
that people are just people
and I'm just a man.
and I didn't see anyone raise their hand
when I asked the world who was willing to take a stand
for life and love and truth and change
gazing upon those who preferred in turn to remain
in an incoherent self-perpetuated daze;
comfortably insane, immersed in delusion and
asleep in the poisonous cob webs of illusion
self-denying affirmations of viral intrusion, inspired by the thought
of true communion, yet unwilling to leave behind the drama and confusion
immersed in self created histories of violent memories and wars and self-indulgent symphonies that one has perhaps failed to see the eyes
of spirit shining through the veils of this very moment....
So pick up the pieces of your shattered illusions and broken dreams
use them to build a new reality
sealed with love
breathe light into a new initiation of creation
Release your memories
to create space for infinity
to turn the future inside out
eradicating self-doubt
stand up in the face of fear and illusion
and laugh...
because the world depends on you
Because for every person that makes a stand
against the tyranny of this corrupted land
clears the path for a million others to follow
and to find
their own way
to be
free
from the babylon mind
a million silent eyes will pierce the hearts of those
who live without fear in the face of death
Feeding the flame of true freedom
the power to believe in the destiny of our divine creation
and in this moment of inhalation
we will breathe life into a new dream
a new world
a new peace
Forgotten memories hold
an empty space
for love
to self-create
I danced into death
I danced into dream
I forced myself to write this
because I am gazing upon a world in turmoil
and I'm tired of waiting for the savior...
so unless you are a monk
letting things unfold as they may; watching the world fall away
as life passes you by into the death of a hollow defeat
Stop to consider the world around you
the world inside of you
the dreams denied to you
by a system that lied to you
so what can you do to be true
to yourself
your heart
and your vision
find your inner medicine
illuminating from within
The eternal truth
that I am you and you are me and together we are free, that together we have the power to create our own reality, embracing our divine destiny, with the love in our hearts that can overcome any enemy, unified as one we stand. reuniting sacred trinities;
and if we could perhaps remember to breathe in unison... soft, deep, and slow... until the world stops moving so fast... maybe then we could all see a little more clearly, the face of our own ever-changing great mystery.
INFINITY
Acknowledge your inner divinity
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