last day in hell

I dont believe in the mumbling dribble you spout
I couldnt care less if a man of love died for me
i cant ignore the accountability
i wont bow to your slavery
i know im here for evolvng
youve weighted down our progress
with ego centric propaganda
ive read the sign that speaks your agenda
i will leave you all behind
my biology turns to radiance
i will leave this place behind
as i become the word i disperse
from my last day in hell
to my first day of my new birth
your indignation is history
that writes the story of pathetic fools
who choose to live in the lowest form possible
who chooses to never see
their only magic is to create a cage of ignorance
that traps them until the earth flushes them away
and they weep for the loss of the comfort in slavery


Down into prometheum Dreams

A fantasy to be reborn without suffering
or these chains that inhibit me
not a saint or a messiah
but the bringer of fire
the opportunity of survival
to spirit, this field of immortality
that bonds innovation with love
creative will and honesty
various forms of sanity
all become the eyes of the self
speaking in rhythm

shallow incosistance
falling through like lovers at a distance
i do not feel like this love
is only an emotion, scintilating my blood
it is a force of the universe
my body feels its influence
as every thing is attracted and repelled
oh i will not repeal
if i forget i call upon habeas corpus
oh maya release me
with this loss of desire i can be present to this moment
discerning, attentive, a conduit,
a reminder, a reminder
a reminder of prometheum dreams