Category Archives: Flows Before Prose

All around the Game is changing rearranging what was times plaything into regenerating reintegrating and recognizing: “Wait a sec I’m an immortal wearing flesh. I dont have a Soul. I am a Soul, man!“. Thats the Ledge I Know it well hence I push the pen for the 8% the chosen who choose themselves becauseContinue reading “The Prime Vibration Is Waiting for You to Tune In”

Such a simple thing I’d like to ref: If meeting contention, look first within your Self. It makes a load of sense when you comprehend you’re the only Soul in the realm playing an immense Game of “Lets pretend we’re mere humans by wearing flesh“. That may sound abstractly metaphysic but I ensure you myContinue reading “If Meeting Contention, Look First Within Your Self”

The ciphers of life are a pretty strange thing in the sense that for the plebs they’re invisible. But to the mystics poets and madmen they sing. The latter drowns the former swims and the one in the mid takes notes for the rest as he acts as a translator for higher consciousness. Everything hasContinue reading “The Ciphers of Life”

The programming language of reality is such a simple yet complex thing that meeting it face to faceless can be totally mindbending which in and of itself is most amusing as it is what does the coding. Imagine you could gain a map for your Hero’s Quest in the flesh? So little Timmys parents knewContinue reading “The Programming Language of Reality”

Chosen Ones may seem like bums derelicts or alcoholics but thats only cos nobody clicks what truly kicks in realms of invisible influence. Dig: The body has layers the Game has playas some have access to more than the rest not just in terms of material resources and such things but in what they doContinue reading “Chosen Ones”

I saw a dead bird flying through a broken sky It made me the opposite of smile As I sat and cried Not for me, but thee my friend See, I’ve already embraced my misery and perceive the Game as it is No hopium or coping mechs. You on the flip are awash in ignoranceContinue reading “A Dead Bird Flying Through a Broken Sky”

Haven’t you heard? Nine to five is dead better yet haven’t you wondered why it wasn’t nine to six? Because that may just kill a bish! Reality management is an intricate thing. To come up with an illusion so vast it escapes their attention whilst engulfing them within a theme of your construction. Ah, noContinue reading “Professional Daydreamers”

As far back as I can remember I wanted to Know the Truth. The capitals are for a reason as there is a difference between believing and feelingas the former is poor sub whilst the latter exists as pure gnosis. To many with sacred cows they do cherish the perspect sounds blasphemous and they’ll goContinue reading “As Far Back as I Can Remember”

A list of lies in life could certainly save the race some strife. You should write em your Self as there is only ever one Soul in the realm. Here is my starter for ten: Language. They don’t call em spells and rites for nothing! Its literally cursive with a past, present and future thatsContinue reading “A List of Lies in Life”

This goes out to you and you and you you know who you be it was me that didn’t see that faces can change places depending upon situations and who you want to be. More fool me I guess and yet in retrospect I gain immense strength, wealth and awareness thanks to you! So coolContinue reading “Watering a Rock Doesn’t Make It Soft”