Wednesday, June 5, 2013

Balance Not Rivalry

I move into the atmosphere and an eagle winks hello. I greet the under dwellers in my company. I am here for the fear to be great, not the opposite. Find me in your heart tonight, not your dream. See assignments in my head as military, and self assigned. No one would compete at this level of harmony. I feel complete as my copatriots begin to rise behind your eyes. You will see the infinity red soon enough. Infa red will be you, naturally, and night missions will be absurd in their lack of complication and difficulty. My toes are real, do not feel. Know that I know what happened in my cell there and my chamber most recently. When I move into the silence of death, I can see the reverence there as well. The animal makes it complete. People believe that I do Navy intelligence in my headphones as I write. It is a code. It blocks telepathy and it gives me phrases to "sync," with the reality of my writing and poetry. Creation can then be a team. Do not slither on your bellies today, give up snake in every way. The most viscious snake on the planet is actually the garter snake then followed by the bull snake. These were the enetities of torture of my youth. Garters propogate too much and bull snakes get far too long without not enough thickness added. Voodoo will now accept my theory and test it in their mentally retarded brains. Just be your own identity and this viceroy will fly into the canyon with your MONARCH.

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