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This episode is also available as a blog post: https://imnotgoood21blog.wordpress.com/2023/05/11/words-of-persuasion/
"Their words of persuasion keep souls locked in a cage, and-
I can’t help that I want to run,
Escaping the future with the loaded gun,
The world that I see is a world un-free,
Lying to ourselves for society.
Crying in the dark when we want to fight,
Falling in a hole and we see no light,
What we aim to see becomes reality,
A soul in the dark is controlled, indeed.
Tomorrow doesn’t come until you live today,
Live in the present or you will obey,
The one’s with their pens hold our lives like keys,
Unlock your door to a life that’s free;
Awaken your soul to a world of one,
Escape from your hell that you’ve overcome,
There is no love in a tyrannical state,
Follow your heart or consume the hate."
This episode is also available as a blog post: https://imnotgoood21blog.wordpress.com/2023/05/03/creator/
"Every *Creator is a teacher speaking into the world lessons that they themself have learned. We ought to pay attention, for we All have something to learn from one another:
All of our experiences mold the world into a vast library of stories that all of us humans bare and share, it is the collection of these stories that bind The Book of Life, and the librarian of such book is God.
God hath born us unto the world, and watched as we cast our liken of His creation of us to that of our own creations, some of the creations of creation of Man are but pitiful musings of thoughtlessness, and Ego. Yet, as light hearkens God’s modus operandi within the Heart, Man is destined to find it, if He so chooses. So that, if in choosing, Man may create beauty of blissful thoughts and dreams, by following that of His own Heart, and thus, spread them unto the world to further God’s creation.
One should preclude to act as God Himself, however, lest He come to onerous judgement; lest He destroy creation altogether. For in Man’s vision, creation may bind into the metamorphosis of disruption.
*Creator: God, Writer, Artist, Singer, Actor, Dreamer, Student, Composer, Mother, Father, etc."
This episode is also available as a blog post: https://imnotgoood21blog.wordpress.com/2023/04/28/he-is-free/
"A Man in His purest & truest form courageously prowls like a warrior,
embracing the storm, camouflaging His scars and Achilles heel —
with the wisdom learned from the Stars.
Aiming at the target through His sight, the glory mended
with His might, strengthening His soul throughout
the shadow growing, in the Night.
His logic and planning, His patience and understanding,
His landing on His feet brings forth Power,
even if He bows down to the knee.
For when He sees the beauty of life, He is truly Free.
When He finds Love within He, and Love within She,
and all of Ye — He is Free."
This episode is also available as a blog post: https://imnotgoood21blog.wordpress.com/2023/04/27/a-fever-of-time/
"The fragments of history lay like treasures in the sand,
Hiding among Man and the weathered fury of the land
The relics of life’s past, a flash, a fever of ‘time’
Hastened to the beckoning of change, of life’s test, of death
Of wicked musings and fancied choosing’s of Man.
Man, the molder of thoughts & plunders of events and acts,
reflecting just who He am.
Man, the chosen one, self, leader of the Band, among the land
Leaving God, rightly, to delay His hand
For Man, fighting amongst himself, is hardly trusting of the plan
To Be
To See Clearly
Who and where to place His hand.
Drowning in clouds of thoughts
Precipitating acid rain
And cleaning it up with a mop
Frozen, sounding the horn of the train…
before he derails himself from the course,
And He, in vain..
Man, the answers of seeking, and where, too, do they grow
Into the Garden?
O, if He’d only know."
This episode is also available as a blog post: https://imnotgoood21blog.wordpress.com/2023/04/24/diet-happiness/
"The Sun sings lovingly, announcing yet another day of the life lived through our eyes
The birds chatter things of happenings and survival, like humans, and other beings
The Earth breathes in deeply, housing our very existence, with our crowded thoughts and abandon
Life seemingly couldn’t catch our attention as of late, as our attention is already captured by algorithms and quick bursts of Diet Happiness —
as this Illusion fulfills our awareness with cheap glittering thoughts and musings.
Now we humans must rummage through all records of the past to glimpse softly at the pieces of our puzzle of Purpose —
clenching onto the hope of the all encompassing taste of Freedom, at last."
This episode is also available as a blog post: https://imnotgoood21blog.wordpress.com/2023/03/22/the-spiritual-battle/
"all is not lost
as the spirit remains within
if only in our hearts
does freedom rise
and the soul reach out
only for life to win
for this cause
is not for the faint of heart
it is for those who wish to
ride into the wave of light
beyond what the eyes interpret
as “sight”
the soul is not
what can be described with words,
after all,
it is what can be felt
with the heart
and shown with the energy
accumulated throughout it all."
This episode is also available as a blog post: https://imnotgoood21blog.wordpress.com/2023/04/20/heightened-senses/
"the calling crisp air entices the spirit,
goosebumps rise to show the heightened senses,
hairs stand straight, then move in waves,
dancing with the wind.
eyes closed,
deep breath,
pretend to sleep, for it’s time…
to go back to reality
again and again,
until a choice is made.
here we are, 'to be, or not to be.'"
This episode is also available as a blog post: https://imnotgoood21blog.wordpress.com/2023/04/17/change/
"Change
the inevitable rearrange
the landscape in your mind
to envision the landscape of our time
Spinning, out of control
time, now on patrol
to capture the essence of life
within hands ripened to receive the strife
of the inevitable
change
The suffering of the land
the horrors of man, damn!
what have we done to be so cursed,
entrapped in a band —
wishing only for change
Looking back
contemplating our choices of the past
wondering why our ways never last
for do we lack the ability and the insight
to be free from this cast…
while praying for change
Run! Run fast as the hand hovers over the musings of man, lost in a cloud of thoughts all over the land, wishing, again, for change —
but always running from it just the same
For change leads to the unknown
and it rather grinds like a stone
pushing us against the grain
pushing us that cling, to remain."
This episode is also available as a blog post: https://imnotgoood21blog.wordpress.com/2023/04/17/as-life-hangs-in-the-balance-the-whole-world-lay-in-these-hands/
"Climbing, climbing
looking around
chiming, chiming
thinking aloud
Wondering how the whole
world could be so proud
Finding all these reasons
to fade into the crowd
sighing, crying
from the bottom
of the ground
eying the sky
listening to the sounds…
the people all around
on their knees
crying, hiding —
filling in the void
with vices and lies,
trying to get a grip
on the edge of the Earth
meanwhile the whole world
is dying inside
following the path
of our Mother’s and Father’s:
lying and fighting
crying and dying
but you see,
the people are
still always trying
I thank God
for this life,
yet now my
soul is sighing —
seeing that the whole
world is dying…
and I look to these
hands,
for it’s inside the mind
that We dance this dance
but there’s a chance,
there’s a chance!
before our souls
leave this land
a chance to awaken
to pry the darkness from
these hands,
the shadow from
these lands,
the hopeless from
their strands
I pray,
I pray that God
will let us
dance this last dance —
For:
As life hangs in the balance,
the whole world lay in our hands.
And I know we have the Will
if we’d just take the Chance
I know we’ll find the Light
if we’d just lift our Hands
Try with all our Might
While we dance this Dance.
For:
As life hangs in the balance,
the whole world lay in our hands."
This episode is also available as a blog post: https://imnotgoood21blog.wordpress.com/2023/04/10/another-dimension/
"Wouldn’t it be amazing if suddenly at the lowest depths man sinks to, the seemingly inevitable decline of the economies, cultures and societies we founded, the incline of man’s descent into chaos, war, and further, the destruction and death of our species between all nations had suddenly ceased before all of our very eyes, as we awakened from our deep slumber… only to realize that it all was just a dream. We awaken in another dimension, having been hooked to a “machine”, although it doesn’t appear to even exist, as in this dimension all beings had risen above their flesh and became what was within. Only, they were all about, they were one, all along. And the “machine” existed only in the figment of the imagination, in the creation of creation… And then the creation closed their eyes to sleep, to Dream, about All the possibilities. Our current dimension being one, but being one that simply doesn’t end well… so we all Wake up, we wake and start again. Onto the New dream. But as time does not exist, but only in our dimension, it’s almost as if nothing ever existed at all."
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