the loyal opposition:
aquaints itself with independence,
equates itself with common sense,
(or vise versa)
allows the one its interdependence,
but endows itself with one's condescendence.
now know,
when one wins
one also
loses.
what way
one may
connvey
will also
follow one,
anyway.
you
are
one.
so,
why
win?
because the light is being lost,
and it must be saved.
appono astos.
there is only one revolution,
and it's revolving now.
occupy everything! .
worthless is priceless
to say: priceless is worthless seems cynical and faithless. to say: worthless is priceless seems hopeful and full of faith. the truth is: there is none. god is one. but god is also zero. how else could (s)he remain unprovable, therefore undefined by our folly? (and our wisdom).
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Tuesday, May 14, 2013
occupy everything!
you may fear to do so, but i ask you: think of the most horrendous people that have done the most heinous things, jeffrey dahmer, ariel castro or george bush , just the worst type of psychopaths, criminally insane and sorely lacking in conscience. disclose their sociopathic egos and uncover their sick minds just long enough to opine about how they thought about what they did. jeffery dahmer and ariel castro obviously had an insatiable will to control, to satisfy themselves without threat to their own demented egos. they also had to have the ability to to convince themselves they could get away with the most reprehensible acts imaginable, regardless of getting caught, karma free.
for george bush, the same evil will to control presides, the same demented ego and criminal insanity. for george bu(ll)sh(it), however, they are empowered by run-away ambition, fueled by daddy's crude oily money, but most importantly, it's all accompanied by a perfect comically inadequate mental capasity that comes from being shielded from the reality of consequences for your own actions and a cartoon-like sensibility of god that doesn't allow him to realise that he cannot do the impossible, nor that god is destroying him by indulging him. i imagine he glorifies himself to believe he is the latest and greatest antichrist doing his father's will to usher in the apocalypse. he probably considers it faith. and it may be, but it is bad faith, returning void. he is sure god approves of his cockamamie illuminati scheme! but truly, he only believes in himself.
in any case, imperfect and unscientific as my analysis is, we know that because these monsters believe in themselves, they can do the most horrific things, and they fear no consequence in return for the evil they do because they live in bad faith. it is a defect in the conscience and imagination if not the soul. i assume you have no such defect. so, imagine turning the tenacious evil mindset to the good.
look at the dark side to see how ruthless evil people are and how effective their cunning deceit and relentless will to power can be. though they have no idea what opposes them, they are opposed. and their opposition will defeat them. shock and awe?! shakti and awesome!!!
turn discompasionate persistence and ambition to the good. be peaceful but venomously cunning in your carefully planned destruction of evil. be precisely directed in your actions. avoid the fight but win the battle and the war! strategically break the rules. they have already done it. they have already broken faith. so, break the rules to break the stalemate. more importantly...
the light is being lost,
and it must be saved.
appono astos.
there is only one revolution,
and it is revolving now.
occupy everything!
for george bush, the same evil will to control presides, the same demented ego and criminal insanity. for george bu(ll)sh(it), however, they are empowered by run-away ambition, fueled by daddy's crude oily money, but most importantly, it's all accompanied by a perfect comically inadequate mental capasity that comes from being shielded from the reality of consequences for your own actions and a cartoon-like sensibility of god that doesn't allow him to realise that he cannot do the impossible, nor that god is destroying him by indulging him. i imagine he glorifies himself to believe he is the latest and greatest antichrist doing his father's will to usher in the apocalypse. he probably considers it faith. and it may be, but it is bad faith, returning void. he is sure god approves of his cockamamie illuminati scheme! but truly, he only believes in himself.
in any case, imperfect and unscientific as my analysis is, we know that because these monsters believe in themselves, they can do the most horrific things, and they fear no consequence in return for the evil they do because they live in bad faith. it is a defect in the conscience and imagination if not the soul. i assume you have no such defect. so, imagine turning the tenacious evil mindset to the good.
look at the dark side to see how ruthless evil people are and how effective their cunning deceit and relentless will to power can be. though they have no idea what opposes them, they are opposed. and their opposition will defeat them. shock and awe?! shakti and awesome!!!
turn discompasionate persistence and ambition to the good. be peaceful but venomously cunning in your carefully planned destruction of evil. be precisely directed in your actions. avoid the fight but win the battle and the war! strategically break the rules. they have already done it. they have already broken faith. so, break the rules to break the stalemate. more importantly...
the light is being lost,
and it must be saved.
appono astos.
there is only one revolution,
and it is revolving now.
occupy everything!
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right says, it is this way.
left says, the other way.
right eye says, i see it this way
left eye sees it another way.
if the differences need to be reconciled, and clearly they must at the cost of oneness, and possibly being, then let's not exaggerate the differences between us. see yourself in the other. you are there.
biopsychosocially, universally, no two of us start from the same place in life,
and none of us end in the same place.
so, if our paths cross,
expect differences.
they are strength
and health,
oneness.
appono astos,
there is only one revolution,
and it's revolving now.
occupy everything!
left says, the other way.
right eye says, i see it this way
left eye sees it another way.
if the differences need to be reconciled, and clearly they must at the cost of oneness, and possibly being, then let's not exaggerate the differences between us. see yourself in the other. you are there.
biopsychosocially, universally, no two of us start from the same place in life,
and none of us end in the same place.
so, if our paths cross,
expect differences.
they are strength
and health,
oneness.
appono astos,
there is only one revolution,
and it's revolving now.
occupy everything!
Sunday, May 12, 2013
war
this is war,
which we do more and more
and very well,
to give them hell!
this is a soul eternal,
not unconditional
but the fruit of the inner life
ravaged by hate run rife.
this is revolution,
a flower in the barrel of a gun,
plowshares for everyone,
occupying everything
and taming the human being.
this is peace,
the earth going as a lamb to slaughter,
also the fire, air and water.
the ether living, breathing heart beating,
kicking and struggling fighting and bleating,
still in the holy of holies, bleeding,
sealing fate.
appono astos
there is only one revolution,
and it's revolving now.
occupy everything!
which we do more and more
and very well,
to give them hell!
this is a soul eternal,
not unconditional
but the fruit of the inner life
ravaged by hate run rife.
this is revolution,
a flower in the barrel of a gun,
plowshares for everyone,
occupying everything
and taming the human being.
this is peace,
the earth going as a lamb to slaughter,
also the fire, air and water.
the ether living, breathing heart beating,
kicking and struggling fighting and bleating,
still in the holy of holies, bleeding,
sealing fate.
appono astos
there is only one revolution,
and it's revolving now.
occupy everything!
Friday, May 10, 2013
love
this is love,
that thing we are not capable of,
but we do
and with ardour too.
what is this... ?
the ants stand sentry on the peonies.
they swarm the frills
of the feminine flowers,
pink lusciousness crawling with
busy little black warriors
drunk on the sweet nectar
they defend.
how dare they?
that thing we are not capable of,
but we do
and with ardour too.
what is this... ?
the ants stand sentry on the peonies.
they swarm the frills
of the feminine flowers,
pink lusciousness crawling with
busy little black warriors
drunk on the sweet nectar
they defend.
how dare they?
failing in love
i have seen the shining ones:
brilliant white with palest honeydew,
ultraviolet flying, made a way,
chartreuse faded, not to stay.
but the rainbow is food for a soul,
while white light reflects our highest goal,
to give light all it's good for,
a little better forever more
than the light ones who lit before.
but you mock
your luck
run amok.
piled high, fortified with stench and distaste,
a shining beacon on a hill of waste,
the hunger and thirst
to be on top and first,
the gnawing pang
of the carnivorous fang
to sink into flesh,
young and fresh,
you're the lord of the flies
whirling in superfluous lies,
a maze unwise,
of twisted ties,
aliases and alabies,
a thousand eyes,
on flanks and thighs,
the pest and parasite
steals a hasty bite.
appono astos
there is only one revolution,
and it is revolving now.
occupy everything!
brilliant white with palest honeydew,
ultraviolet flying, made a way,
chartreuse faded, not to stay.
but the rainbow is food for a soul,
while white light reflects our highest goal,
to give light all it's good for,
a little better forever more
than the light ones who lit before.
but you mock
your luck
run amok.
piled high, fortified with stench and distaste,
a shining beacon on a hill of waste,
the hunger and thirst
to be on top and first,
the gnawing pang
of the carnivorous fang
to sink into flesh,
young and fresh,
you're the lord of the flies
whirling in superfluous lies,
a maze unwise,
of twisted ties,
aliases and alabies,
a thousand eyes,
on flanks and thighs,
the pest and parasite
steals a hasty bite.
appono astos
there is only one revolution,
and it is revolving now.
occupy everything!
Sunday, February 10, 2013
pole shift
if you can't believe any of it, how can you believe any of it?
ov kourse, it maeks noe sence two c'est thice, noe moore sence then aeglishe spelleeng maeks.
what i mean to say is: if there's any part of a story you can't believe, how can you believe any of it, at all? the chain of evidence and logic{or the chainmail of faith, for that matter} is only as strong as its weakest link, no matter how honest or heartfelt the belief, no matter how much vehemence is set to force behind defending the tenet, we're all equal in one respect, we behave based on sets of assumptions, and we follow logic towards karmic conclusions, karma being inherent in cause and effect, not necessarily promising cosmic reward or punishment. every last one of us steps forward from a different starting point. no wonder even our deepest-held human truths diverge from one another so widely.
neither should science be considered synonymous with truth. it only starts with a different set of assumptions than religion, and follows its karma-logic. it has its faith that what is apparently demonstrable is true, but not everything is demonstrable, and illusions and mistakes are inevitable, though the proponents of the scientific method would doubtless profess and endorse any error currently in consensus. science is certainly a limited set.
prophesy: the ridiculous turf war between science and religion will fall, or it will fell us. it seems ridiculous to me that with religion, as with science, you have to swallow it all, hook, line and s(t)inker, or not at all. so, i make it up as i go a long!
jesus will return in a flying saucer, barely having aged a day for relativistic reasons, (remember, he was "taken up"). and he will say to his one true church, apostolic and everlasting...
"i said 'by their fruits you will know them.' your fruits are toxic. i say to all of you, and to the church of the seven hills. i am human, you bureaucratic pederasts. and i don't believe you misunderstood me when i said, 'let the children come to me!' i warned you that i would tell many of you to get behind me, as one tells satan to be gone, you rich and greedy showmen who claim wonders. in god you trust, and you lie, cheat and steal, you bloodthirsty slaughterers of innocents, despoilers, cruel torturers, corrupt, sadistic, vindictive, willfully ignorant, self-righteous hypocrites, you rulers over gold over god. i said you will always have the poor with you, but i did not mean that you should ride on their backs with diamonds on your fingers, hearing their cries, prayers and most intimate confessions while you stand aloof like an absentee father. gentlemen may cry 'peace, peace,' but there is no peace with mammon animating the excuisite corpse of technological sophistication to destroy men, flesh, lives, nations and cultures, and it's also your own infernal machines that breech peace every hour of every day! and they kill and mame you. god needn't destroy you for your wickedness. you're doing it to yourselves. so, don't blame her. anyway, all that aside for the moment, i need to say...
i'm overthrowing the money changers again, in the courts and elected offices and in the church of high finance theft. i have every right, because you've dedicated it to me, the corrupt and inept governments, the courts that ruin people's lives over petty issues, your brutal treatment of fellow human beings. it's all painted with the same slogan. men of peace, be of good cheer, because i'm starting with every graven image that has "in god we trust" coined on it. the star is rising in the west. see it, now. the crescent venus, if you have eyes to see, it is the sign that the setting sun is more central than you, as is she. you are far from the center and farther from the truth. yet, you have doled out your bent truth as if it is a precious commodity you could control. you raped truth and chained thought in a dark dungeon for the sake of your vain egos and megalomaniacal craving for control. you took control from god. hear me! your way is a black hole ego eclipsing reason, eclipsing love, life, everything with massive gravitas of pain and destruction of beauty and good. as i have said already, 'the truth shall set you free,' you talking apes. by the way, you are descended from apes, too. sorry to break the news. that's how god did it."
ov kourse, it maeks noe sence two c'est thice, noe moore sence then aeglishe spelleeng maeks.
what i mean to say is: if there's any part of a story you can't believe, how can you believe any of it, at all? the chain of evidence and logic{or the chainmail of faith, for that matter} is only as strong as its weakest link, no matter how honest or heartfelt the belief, no matter how much vehemence is set to force behind defending the tenet, we're all equal in one respect, we behave based on sets of assumptions, and we follow logic towards karmic conclusions, karma being inherent in cause and effect, not necessarily promising cosmic reward or punishment. every last one of us steps forward from a different starting point. no wonder even our deepest-held human truths diverge from one another so widely.
neither should science be considered synonymous with truth. it only starts with a different set of assumptions than religion, and follows its karma-logic. it has its faith that what is apparently demonstrable is true, but not everything is demonstrable, and illusions and mistakes are inevitable, though the proponents of the scientific method would doubtless profess and endorse any error currently in consensus. science is certainly a limited set.
prophesy: the ridiculous turf war between science and religion will fall, or it will fell us. it seems ridiculous to me that with religion, as with science, you have to swallow it all, hook, line and s(t)inker, or not at all. so, i make it up as i go a long!
jesus will return in a flying saucer, barely having aged a day for relativistic reasons, (remember, he was "taken up"). and he will say to his one true church, apostolic and everlasting...
"i said 'by their fruits you will know them.' your fruits are toxic. i say to all of you, and to the church of the seven hills. i am human, you bureaucratic pederasts. and i don't believe you misunderstood me when i said, 'let the children come to me!' i warned you that i would tell many of you to get behind me, as one tells satan to be gone, you rich and greedy showmen who claim wonders. in god you trust, and you lie, cheat and steal, you bloodthirsty slaughterers of innocents, despoilers, cruel torturers, corrupt, sadistic, vindictive, willfully ignorant, self-righteous hypocrites, you rulers over gold over god. i said you will always have the poor with you, but i did not mean that you should ride on their backs with diamonds on your fingers, hearing their cries, prayers and most intimate confessions while you stand aloof like an absentee father. gentlemen may cry 'peace, peace,' but there is no peace with mammon animating the excuisite corpse of technological sophistication to destroy men, flesh, lives, nations and cultures, and it's also your own infernal machines that breech peace every hour of every day! and they kill and mame you. god needn't destroy you for your wickedness. you're doing it to yourselves. so, don't blame her. anyway, all that aside for the moment, i need to say...
i'm overthrowing the money changers again, in the courts and elected offices and in the church of high finance theft. i have every right, because you've dedicated it to me, the corrupt and inept governments, the courts that ruin people's lives over petty issues, your brutal treatment of fellow human beings. it's all painted with the same slogan. men of peace, be of good cheer, because i'm starting with every graven image that has "in god we trust" coined on it. the star is rising in the west. see it, now. the crescent venus, if you have eyes to see, it is the sign that the setting sun is more central than you, as is she. you are far from the center and farther from the truth. yet, you have doled out your bent truth as if it is a precious commodity you could control. you raped truth and chained thought in a dark dungeon for the sake of your vain egos and megalomaniacal craving for control. you took control from god. hear me! your way is a black hole ego eclipsing reason, eclipsing love, life, everything with massive gravitas of pain and destruction of beauty and good. as i have said already, 'the truth shall set you free,' you talking apes. by the way, you are descended from apes, too. sorry to break the news. that's how god did it."
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