We fabricate reason for everything Available is a toolbox of any reason Irrationality and reason run neck on neck
Category Archives: consciousness
My world
Traveling on my real path Every moment free Freedom from dependability and social pressure structures Freedom of life to be and become Free be my soul, mind and body And let there be love Freedom, love: - all in abundance
you must know
we, that can not be with you are with you in spirit we support you we respect you Heroes of democracy and freedom the goliath will fall hard love to the Ukranian people love to the Russian folk much love to all
Confronted
Humanities tail-light is blinking broken ...even the worst perpetrators flourish Cocktail of Ego, Power, Greed lit by Delusion and worked with Derision rules over us ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Love is so not selfish and Fairness too ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Can you still tell who is right and what is true? and if there was Moral & Ethic then add them too? So much of the worst... Good, - you must triumph, please! - It was thought and spoken
~ Prediction
it did happen not there but here
a thought spoke
a path came to be
Premise
That
what you say you are
you are not.
Now,
go critique yourself.
(Find who you really are, and who you are not,
and be Criti Cally)
base it on That premise
and not
on what you say you are.
Thought-stream turbulence ahead!
It's like wearing a garment inside out,
for the utter change of it
and accompanying perspective and revelation.
You should never have to do it
you should only want to do it.
Have a look at the 'what' and 'who' now.
Side B
Are there also creepy-crawlies when you’re not looking?
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Stuff moving that you’ll never catch happening?
Do you also hear other noises?
Have intense Goosebumps sometimes?
Think thoughts of head pounding magnitude?
And make out images in the vagueness?
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You’re in trouble too.
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Side A is the more popular side.
forever in teens
man in dream
his dragon still loose
new and old as time
~ Egenda
Egenda: the Agenda of the Ego
Nature and destiny in harmony A world of temptation and frustration waits Without egenda I am me
— Private collection:
Carving by artist from Pomene in Mozambique
Rechtfertigung – Justification
Sometimes thoughts use another language. English translation is a few stanza's down. Der Gräuel der Rechtfertigung Wahnsinn und Unsinn Unser Schweigen noch mehr Dunkelheit belastet mit Schuld Ich bin dabei mit Augen nur, nicht mit Herz Abscheuliches reißt an meiner Seele und doch stehe auch ich mitten drin Ich schaue zu und baue Worte Auf dem Grund fließt das Blut Schreie wie damals Die Schatten der Rache Erbrechen von Säure und Hass Gestern mit Messern und Schwertern und Gas, heute mit Kugeln und jetzt mach ich Dich tot! Weg mit Euch allen! Unmenschlichkeit! Teufelsbrut! Niemand ist Farbenblind und doch ist alles schwarz-weiß Mein Gott sagt dies und meiner sagt das Wenn Du, dann Ich auch wenn nicht, dann trotzdem Vernichten, Alle und das System Gelehrte Insassen reiche getrieben bei Macht, sie erobern uns wie das Vieh auf dem Weg zur Schlacht Ich kämpfe zurück Meine Stimme erbricht Ein Leben, ein Wunsch, die Freiheit, ein Land Ihr nehmt von mir Aber ich habe doch nichts Ich flehe Besinnt Euch Wacht auf Meine Kugeln sind Tränen Meine Bomben das Wort Streck aus Deine Hand Lass fallen die Axt Es geht um die Menschheit — nicht Gott, Ihr tapferen Krieger und nicht um den eigenen Akt +++++++++===========+++++++++ The disgrace of justification Insanity and nonsense Our silence creating even more darkness loaded with guilt I am part, with my eyes but not my heart Horrid forces tear my soul while I stand amidst the turmoil I watch and build words On the ground the blood flows Screams of the past Shadows of revenge Vomition of acid and hate Yesterday it was knifes and swords and gas, today it's the bullet and I will kill you! Cease ye to exist! Barbarians! Devils disciples! No one is colour-blind And yet all is black and white My G_d says this and my G_d says that If you do, then I will too If you don’t I will still do Annihilate all, and the system too The learned and those driven by power, they conquer us, like livestock destined for the abattoir I fight back My voice breaks One life, a wish, freedom, and a country of my own You take from me But what do I have? I plead Please rethink your actions Wake up My bullets are tears My bombs are words Reach out your hand Let go of that axe This is about humanity not the kingdom of G_d, You are all brave soldiers, no need to fight and this is not your final Act
~Nothing, clueless & lost~ 