“Oh, have you ever seen the devil
Were you never lost in the night?
Well, i hope you have a lighthouse
I hope you have a guiding light”
-Velvert Turner Group (Madonna Of the Seven Moons)
“Cadillacs, blue jeans, dixieland playing on the ferry
Cadillacs, blue jeans, drop a glass full of antique sherry”
-King Crimson (Great Deceiver)
the constancy of evil
is the constant to shun
oppression after oppression
revolution after revolution
no matter what you are given
no matter what is written
challenge any obligation
to deny a greater self or nation
or you will die
for nothing
you will live
to be forgotten
after parasitic, bigoted systems
run you down into crime
they will blame you for the destruction of rebellion
each and every time
selfish morons
never respecting
never protecting
ever rejecting
in getting no respect –
who wants to protect
those who neglect
and ever reject
sick heathens
will never change
the cosmos will swallow them
and their shallow/complex games
always at odds
with natural laws
manipulators of intelligence
and fatal flaws
the everyday gods
guard the flow of money and jobs
haves over have-nots
sinners and snotty-snobs
you can know evil
when it’s looking at you
no matter the history of the world
no matter what you have personally been through
know the document of your heart
know the treatise of your Soul and Spirit
until there is no need for compromise or a mortal guide
or a calling for war, mayhem, march, or protest
nothing comes
granted to none
for freedom
to be won
to be One
under any Sun
you must know the true
constant to shun
October 1st, 2011
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“One of the most salient features of our culture is that there is so much bullshit. Everyone knows this. Each of us contributes his share. But we tend to take the situation for granted. Most people are rather confident of their ability to recognize bullshit and to avoid being taken in by it. So the phenomenon has not aroused much deliberate concern, nor attracted much sustained inquiry.”
-Harry G. Frankfurt (from his book “On Bullshit”)
did not ask for your interest
did not ask for a date
you violated my space
with transgression and cyber-rape
Tiger M@te
Tiger M@te
cyber-invasion
cyber-colonialism
cyber-vermin
attacking my righteous visions
cyber-transgress
cyber-trespass
cyber-disrespect
cyber-wickedness
years of sharing my heart/art work
years of expressing my truth
how would you feel if a thief and a stranger
tried to steal these things from you?
this is a higher gift for ways to better communicate
and for cowards to find ways to escape –
an honest and upright person would show their real face
Tiger M@te
Tiger M@te
October 1st, 2011
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“I and I asked an Elder, ‘What is the secret of the Great Pyramid?’
He looked at me and smiled. ‘Son, the human body contains all the secrets of the Great Pyramids and the Universe. Know the One and you know the All, for man is really the Pyramid . . .’ ”
-Mahseeyahu Ben Selassie” (Top Secret)
the vow of the Nazirite
was buried with dreadlocks
but now that dreadlocks have re-arisen –
where is the vow of the Nazirite?
the Hippocratic oath
was buried with Afrikan doctors
but now that Afrikan doctors have re-arisen –
where is the Hippocratic oath?
am i the only fool
who has thoughts like these?
am i the only one
who persistently questions what we know and believe?
the mortal attempt
to rule and control
is not as old
as the oldest of rules
intuition
is beyond institution
the instructions of nations
pales to our Spiritual relations
to overstand destiny
you must understand entropy
to overstand friction
you must understand attrition
there is nothing older or greater
than Natural law
beyond form or formlessness
beyond foundation and flaw
i have forgotten
most of what i have known
closer to death
closer to be reborn
all within the mysteries of being young
all within the mysteries of being old
whole until unfolding
unfolding until whole
we would do more to learn from Nature
than any mortal frame, formula, fissure, or fracture
October 1st, 2011
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the perfection
of self-destruction
and Earth Mother desecration
is the perfection
of Anti-Creation
in my Spirit
i have seen the harmony
of purer rivers
and the radiance of the planet
expressing all of its wonders
and beautiful colors
i do not live my life -
i am merely a vessel
to be emptied and filled
by the infinite journey of Souls
i am where the Creator has placed me
to observe, to use the gifts given me
as a sacred creature
existing responsibly . . .
not to change the world,
but to ever elevate the vision and imagination
of an infinitely changing me . . .
October 1st, 2011
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“I was free, but there was no one to welcome me to the land of freedom. I was a stranger in a strange land.”
-Harriet Tubman 1845
“Free your mind and your age will follow.”
-Ram Dass (aka Richard Alpert, from his book “Still Here”)
it is a shame
that with new trends
come new forms
of oppression
the shifts of hipness
can be adopted by those who transgress
to re-institute a new hierarchy of slavery
creating new classes of the oppressed
the greatest crimes
have been committed against our minds
the world overrun by supreme, brutal barbarians
nations of neo-slaves and gentrification
fascist opinion polls
and their oligarchic trolls
subliminally tell you what values to let go
and what values to hold
the greatest criminals rule this earth
in arrogance and opulence
and will immediately move to crush you
if you awaken from their devilish dogma, and choose to take a stance
do not speak of love –
it is empty, occupying only coffins and shrouds
buried deep with the struggles of our ancestors
ever looking upward, beneath the shadows of clouds
do not speak of love
where the oceans have been replaced with blood
and the most sacred things must be exploited for money
while we hail as heroic for being naturally and responsibly good
what you might be looking for
may not be found in a church –
it may be where you find the worst dirt –
where people ache from hunger and hurt
flesh
has been mechanized –
a patented gene
to be engineered and commodified
our Planet being flushed down a commode
dehumanized
desensitized
Spiritually neutralized
once inside
now i am outside
illusions recognized
life becomes realized
October 1st, 2011
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