It’s all in my head.Echoes of lessons learned.
Like shape-shifters chase beings from the stars
And cultivate this planet from incubators lost over time.
Their children are inbred with frog-like fingers.
Nocturnal rage and the honey-comb mind of the traumatized,
Hidden behind the exodus of the holocaust,
Enslaved and programmed to kill.
They feast upon the blood of the chosen,
Forced to freeze in fear while emitting rare secretions.
-Something like a Skeksis
I practice forgiveness.
Sin is ancient and I don’t believe in it.
Unable sneak past the circle around the yin/yang,
All of life is purposeful and good.
Let us pray.
Open the mind of the ultimate consciousness,
By practicing patients, compassion and self-respect to achieve ascension,
We can set God free from this schizophrenic reality.
Like a kaleidoscope we demonstrate free will and are Him completely.
May peace be with you,
And love eternal.
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