Death

Devotion

There exist two modes of reality, a verse of good boys & good girls, and the torment of dark force.

And in living between both worlds, organ of sight, obstructed by a psychotic kingdom, here on Earth. Vivid delusions of divinity abandoning life, bringing doom, eliminating soul from mankind, forsaking morality for the abyss of material circles.

Our compass no longer anchored by heart, detached of polished will, our emotional & spiritual impotence clear on display. The little blue pill only conquers bodily forms, for physical things, and sex although sounding plentiful nice, will not save us once from engulfing flames.

Cornelis Cornelisz van Haarlem | The Massacre of the Innocents

As human herd continue graze,

unclean crops of corporate farms,

live endlessly, mechanical plains,

shackled matter, seduced digitally,

plunging far, down underground,

envious devils, consuming us,

machine-like drive, influence,

our data, our minds,

emotions, our thoughts,

subliminal programming,

nothing sacred,

dead or alive,

banished us, to obscurity

And as people remain disengaged, alive only in their bright lit screens, not caring for any stranger they meet, no concern to connect or correct the relations of fact to what’s real.

We allowed in that gap for beasts to attack the world’s most vulnerable. Elder, child and brand innocent new, bundles of babies, their corpses pile up.

Ultimate scapegoats, we sacrificed,

innocent lives, quiver in tents,

scurrying sands, hope of word safe,

illusions drawn, fierce brutality,

outdid ourselves there, such evil & hate,

and if you still don’t, say or do things,

to voice your outrage,

to help them be free,

then you are no better,

than the physical one,

that stabs them,

shoots them,

bombs them,

tortures them,

maims them,

starves them,

denies them liquid drops,

treats them like animals,

for which they are not!

never have been!

my people,

my flesh,

my blood,

my heart,

you sentence to death,

there’s nothing left,

this whole long life,

more personal than that

And so we dissolved the voluptuous bonds of humanity, created instead the conditions for problems and riddles of evil, inflamed devotion of duty in absence of love & kindness.

Kept ourselves busy & preoccupied on mundane things.

Quantitive worship of western things.

Perpetual interests of moneyed things.

Sleepy state of invested things.

Things, things, things… so many god dang things…

Crippled, inspired,

by men we follow,

so close behind,

we don’t recognize,

the devils they are,

uploaded us all,

cute shiny avatars,

promised immortality,

little we thought,

control they took,

away from us,

every possible way,

elite bank accounts,

sinister hallmarks,

zesty zionist fiction

Palestine Talks | In conversation with Rabbi Shapiro| Part 1| Jun 30, 2024

Rabbi Yaakov Shapiro discusses the origins of Zionism and how, contrary to prevailing Western views, it is fundamentally opposed to Judaism.

"As above, so below",

art is life, life is art,

step back from show,

reset, restart,

act, create,

restore, inspire,

I beg of you…

The Magician card is numbered One – the number of new beginnings and opportunities – and associates with the planet of Mercury. He stands with one arm stretched upwards towards the Universe, and the other pointing down to the earth. His positioning represents his connection between the spiritual realms and the material realms. The Magician uses this relationship to create and manifest his goals in the physical realm. He is the conduit that converts energy into matter. The Magician’s robe is white, symbolising purity, and his cloak is red, representing worldly experience and knowledge.

On the table in front of him are the four symbols of the Tarot suits – a cup, pentacle, sword and wand – each symbolising one of the four elements – water, earth, air and fire. It is also a sign that he has all the tools (and elements) he needs to manifest his intentions into being. Above his head is the infinity symbol, and around his waist is a snake biting its own tail – both of which signal that he has access to unlimited potential. And in the foreground is an array of foliage and flowers, symbolizing the blossoming and fruition of his ideas and aspirations.

The Magician (Tarot Card)

Truth seek we both—Thou in the life without thee and around;
I in the heart within. By both can Truth alike be found.
The healthy eye can through the world the great creator track;
The healthy heart is but the glass which gives creation back.

—Bulwer

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