Jak wściekłemu psu Wieczności wyrwałem to życie z gardła nieporozumienie codzienna walka na kly Wieczność czuje się rozdarta ma pretensje jakby moje życie prowadziło Czas donikąd w Nieokreślenie bez nazwy bez korzeni w jakąkolwiek relację z kosmosem w niezbadane wyroki boskie w pomieszczenie bez okien w ciemność domysłów kłócić się z Wiecznością to tak jakby uciekać […]
somewhere between my Earth and my Sun somewhere on my shattered path to skies desperately mending particles of history trapped in a tangle of places and time I go through a Therapy of Fall the usual Chaos of Forms below ascension through not mine expression of complexity of foreign digital order the elaborate design to make me […]
Bush had 9/11 in the City of New York Trump has 11/6 in Pittsburg, Pennsylvania the gematria of month to its day the deceased to the wounded ratios of fabricated Hell it is 11 dead when the Gulf explodes symbols are signals into the void thus the void can be traveled one way came to this […]
by virtue of death I came upon the golden gate of darkness watched shadows bleed into the living shapes of men then dance and sing unholy verses into the works of dark devices: the Earth stationery plain and the Sky liquid screens raining master energies back at them Gods of Spheres you need that movement […]
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my life is a holographic record of deeds some of breaking away from a continuum of time and space towards genuine freedom spiritual retreat beyond the Cube having to do with nothing but consciousness I am a vortex of impatient thoughts channeling the Word through perils of primal fear and decay significance of which I do […]
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no Evil can make me resent this life or any of the previous ones I have willingly taken upon my soul all that thin air with its heavy thoughts I carry through nights from the beginning of time lives as sacrifices risen and fallen with prolonged episodes of pain and despair all come all go chronology […]
Dance of Possibilities I have learned so well to the music of Matrix to all the fears of apes where you stick your head out just to get crippled and cut corpses dancing all over places and times dance danse macabre la fin de l’humanité le début d’un nouveau d’un indésirable siècle thus I am madly in […]