There is only one and the same war on Earth throughout the ages.
It is a war against humanity and humanity loses by taking antagonistic sides in it, allowing murderous division while it should understand it is not us against us, but us, humans against superior, trans-dimensional non-humans.
We manage ourselves for them through self-murder, through sacrifice which they exploit.
Two political parties
Officially, Americans are torn between two Chinese political parties. Republicans who want to change America into Chinese monarchy with selectable emperor governing slaves called citizens and Democrats who want to change America into a Communist China with labor camps every few miles filled with imprisoned slaves governed by emperor-like first secretary. It is because both parties work for the current owners of current China who are an established in various forms of slavery banking family. Communism is their favorite arrangement. It was invented for them.
Unofficially, Americans don’t give a flyig f.
Birth
Death is birth to eternity.
Shoes
The price of your shoes doesn’t say anything about the distance you are willing to travel. It says everything about how much you are afraid to walk any distance barefoot.
Collection
Theories are lies in the making. Science is a collection of theories.
Bad people
Our civilization has reached that crowning point of no bad people during times of war. There might be only bad parts in them. Shot kidney when you need one.
Audience
You live in a theater. Stop asking questions. You are the audience and you sit in an electric chair for the director’s convenience. Clap, just clap, stupid.
Confusion
There are people who were born to acquire great wealth and there are people who were born to become great and then there are all the little others who confuse the wealthy ones for the great ones.
Life after life
God once told me
life was a spiritual experience
then carelessly
made me hungry for women
power
fame
easy street was the only imaginable way
the only justification for little boy
and fully grown man of this artificial Earth
where sooner than later senses overload
made wheel of fortune spin out of control
and future
one after another
collapsed into procession of helpless memories
chaos seems
the only order inside the corrupt machine of fate
I am facing it
with that shameless smile as I over and over
am born to sentence of life after life
death after death
usual endings
new beginnings
all to a lonely rhythm of time that drags me down
under delicate surface of sanity
God
never enough of it to free the light
I was supposed to become by nature
but thank you
so sweet is the feeling at the base of the spine
being born again
living dead again
hurts every thought and its consequence
time to go
a man
into a nightmare
and fall through the ages
stone thrown at the ocean
I sink into another predictable depth
no gravity
just density of pain
what a day
life
most of it
happens a day too late
when you look back
the grass starts burning under your feet
smoldering trees and everything you breathe
the moment you are born to flittering shadows of things
to
till death do us part prison of air
what a day
what a day
what a flame that is
chasing the trance of eternal light
while choking on blood