To help. All humans achieve a life worth living. To assist. All humans to feel alive, respected, and loved. To act on the intrinsic codes that we carry. To change life. To modify life. To jailbreak life. Biggest dope dealer America. gun runners. Gun hoarders. Evil doers and racist cowards. Violence is always the answer. Violence is always elections. Electrons.. That’s why we use it.

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Many many many rotations ago. The people knew it all and shared the knowledge. Those people don’t exist anymore. So now in their place we stand. On the shore. Facing the coming storm. Death is an ocean anyway. Floating and floating and floating away. Drifting further and further. Until nobody remembers you because you wasted your life.

Dream settings. Sweet endings. Happy trees. Fluffy clouds. Perfect day to live. Great day to touch. Soak. Smoke. Laugh. Action. Blood. Water. Dirt. There’s always another shooting. More prayers and indignation. To be had. No privacy. No smooth touch. Just rushing metal instruments. Through bone and tendon. flailing limbs. Heart wrenching screams. These things are real. We love and die through them. Blood soaked. Memories flood. Through the pain of shrapnel and bullets. Fresh flesh fermenting in the sun. Mounds of limbs. Staring. Baking. We die for this right? What would it take? For Like you and your children take up arms. To stand against tyranny. Knowing you’ll die. That there is no ultimatum greater than laying your life down. Are we there yet? Not quite. People talk big but do nothing. We ain’t giving up what comfort we have. If they can do our dirty work then so be it. How far removed are we from the battle field? We get the letters. We are the carnage.

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Pure universe. Galaxy dust. What is it about me that makes me love? What is it about, that you breathe on? About 3 pounds. The brain is formed in the womb. When do you become you? As a wombless soul I don’t know. I just do what I’m sold. Woman have all the power. They should get to decide. We should stand in awe. But we feign it all. Controlling and cajoling. Conniving and constraining. since the beginning of time. Brain on brain 🎻

To the core. Deep inside the soul. Things go bump all the time. Steady at times. Blurry. One day we will meet and be merry. Until then, stay vigilant. Use logic. God knows the 🇺🇸 govmint has none. Why the other day, they punched themselves in the face nonstop until they bled everywhere. Laughing and giggling the entire time. Who are we to question greatness? We’re everything and everyone all wrapped into one.

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Together we are easier to deal with. Apart we are a hassle to the max. No hard feelings and none taken. It’s all business at a certain point. A pint of blood. A dash of salt. No turning back. Looking high in the sky.

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You pay with the same bills. American dollars. Wannabe scholars. Extolling the virtues of evil and racism. Winning the good race. Fighting the good fight. This is my American 🇺🇸 right baby! Don’t you ignore my wright privilege. Red for the blood. Blue for the face. White for the sclera. Our rights are our rights. Our skin our own skin. One day death will have no profit. For now? Blood is the global currency 💴 💷 💰 💴 💵 like this. Or like that. The 🤡 circus 🎪 now, point guns. Like this. Feelings manifested as violent acts. Violence perpetuated in the name of Fraud. In the name of god? What god? There are already enough voices in my 🧠 scattering signals. Telling me shit also. God? Is god? Yes then we? Are dead. We are not gods. Mere mortals.awaiting our common demise. Common ground. Hard dirt. Or soft. Shoot my dead carcass into outer space. To float till the edges of time. Record it in real time. As I float float closer and farther. Aiming for the 🕳 really any one that appears. WhT if we go though the hole? Do we not die if we make it through unscathed? This and other questions answered daily on the other podcast. For now this one will do.

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Oh holy hole. Glory hole. Your Glorious holiness. Give us this day. Extend the reach of the satellites. To my internal organs. Ode to the 🕳 internal affairs? Those foos are the ultimate. They the gatekeeper. They killed jfk. They travel in shadows. They function as everyday humans. But with special powers. The king is everywhere and anywhere. That’s why his god is so powerful. Fire. A full blown burner. Coming this way. Only time to take one. And you have two you need to save. Decisions decisions. Hollywood gives us time. The universe snatches time away. How long? Not long? What you dream is what you grow.

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Shit was dope. Walking through that door. Nobody there. Nobody. To catch me. Fell down 47 sets of cosmic stares. Touched the universe. felt it. stuck to my fingers. Like putty or gel. Soluble in water.

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You get as close. You go now. Get as close. Then pull back. Pull back if you can. Do you feel that? Yeah. Fuck yeah! that’s life. Welcome to it.

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