mumbling gibberish jargon

Watch what you eat.
Eat what you watch.
Lethal defeat,
From you crown to your feet
 
How to create a biological machine?
It's not an oxymoron
get rid of its feelings
simple chemistry bonded ions
 
separate from its habitat
ego flaunted
so many lives to mold
so many humans controlled
 
Too busy chasing lust in college.
Paid big bucks to learn to make money.
No tie to family; never vented.
Took all for granted.
 
scientists have found a bulb lectin gene
thuringiensis toxin vaccine
handshakes with medics
tangled obscure ethics
 
doesn't matter
profit$ to be made
it's time to get paid
 
A letter was sent to Capitol Hill:
 
"Please let my people live. You have frozen us in time. They don't even suck our fingertips for blood anymore. Instead they go straight to the soul."
 
Where is your heart?
Leave your brain be.
 
Where's the compassion?
Where's the empathy?
Dilated, malnourished, infiltrated energy.
I'm not talking about oil.
I'm not talking about going green.
I'm talking about that which can't be seen.
 
Don't look to the high priest, don't fear the beast.
Don't look to your egotistical idols, political rivals
Don't look inward.
 
Close your eyes
Clear the chatter
Through the rummaging shuffling of clutter
tumbling distant flutter
 
This life's not complete
this cannot be it
i climb back to my fetal capillary bed
mumbling gibberish jargon

bashful ignorance

Today I joined in to ridicule someone of their ignorance as to not give away that I was just as clueless about the subject.

Unclear

I'm your worst enemy

I never save face

i'll point out your weaknesses

and put you in your place…

i'm am your shadow

i'm your voice

your green chakra spins

leaving you no choice

just fall...

i'm your safety net

change the course of action

i'm the cause of your regrets

when your energy is weak

exhausted, drained, and bleak

i will infiltrate your assemblage point

i'm here to anoint

to prevent your inevitable derail

like sardines packed

claustrophobic anxiety attack

here to control your mental act

up and down your respiratory tract

i have no name

i am the nameless

some call me ego

but you just won't let me go

just keep me down below

mimicking the status quo

waiting for the lights to go on

and to start the show

all eyes on you!

everyone's wondering what you're thinking

where you've been…and what you're drinking

what you're wearing and how you sync in

to their scheme

into their life

a place of mystery and strife

everyone has their own idea of reality

they bare witness to actuality

in truth, they're scared like you

waiting for someone or something to help them break through

to be subject to… peer review

it's pathetic

humans just live for aesthetics

a man raises his voice and they call it poetic

the common people get high on anesthetics

everyone is sleeping

the ego runs rampant

infiltrating masses

everyone's just praying for the enchanted

but the divine has no ear

it knows no fear

try to get close and you're bound to disappear

melt your face, underneath the veneer

the answer still remains unclear.

Quantum-Psychic-Metaphysical Pollution

Heavens help me.
I'm confused.
For Heaven's sake
just a sign, give me a clue.
Any remedy will do.
A label, a stereotype, a form.
Such a simple way to cause a swarm.

I've been cursed since my birth,
but I'm different now I swear.
A higher sense of understanding at the tip of my tongue.
Come and whisper what the rain has sprung.

There's a ringing in my ear.
The old me's about to disappear.
I can feel it coming now.
I've heard them call it Tao.

The man
The myth
The union
It's all there for you to take communion.

Just another word for common.
Communication, words travel time wave zero oscillation.
spiral in, spiral out
What was that rambling Jew talking about?

Are we one? Are we independent?
Is this relative or absolution?
Faulty forms cloud minds in a quantum-physic-metaphysical pollution.

I am you, you are me,
right now, have been, will be.
Infinite matrix cast reflections,
no wonder minds in sync decipher connections.

Right from the start, still not in action.
What will it take to fill man's satisfaction?
I'm tired of this chain-reaction.
In fact it's making me quite bored.
Goodbye to my ego, my habits, and the lord.

Steadily Traveling

Steadily traveling back to the top.
Hope I don't experience transient jet lag.

Can't bare the wear and tear,
my body takes from my mind's dare.

Behind my peripheral vision's peak,
Obvious answers seem too Greek.

Hidden in the depths of this great decline,
souls and mind intertwine with divine.

Semantics

Religion's attempt to define "God" and "God's desires" ultimately divide humanity over semantics instead of seeing the bigger picture.

Quotes of Summer 2009

"Who looks outside, dreams; who looks inside, awakes. When an inner situation is not made conscious, it appears outside as fate."
-Carl Jung (Thanks Erika Canty Duffy)

"Every man builds his world in his own image; he has the power to choose, but no power to escape the necessity of choice."
-Marich McCloud (Thanks Emilie)

"Time to align your simulacra chakras.
-Myself

"Self-awareness is the main pre-requisite to all healing."
-Blair Lewis

"I'm not interested in your weather pattern predictions. I'll just take a look outside."
-Myself

"Dumb people talk about people, average people talk about events, intellectuals talk about ideas."
- Alex Coppersmith

"You're not bored; you're boring."
-Myself

“Let us linger here a while in the foolishness of things.”
-Author Unknown (From John Effland's Website www.rockoperastoneworks.com)

"What do I look like to you at this given time? At this given instance? At this specific fraction? Can we fathom all at once? I want to see through those eyes."
-Myself

"Comfort is to perceive as you always have."
-Myself