Spoken
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RETURN TO GRACE
FOR YOU, MY BEAUTIFUL ANGEL,
HAVE SUFFERED MOST!
YOU HAVE BEEN BURNED BY HELL'S FURY
AND KICKED BY HUMANITY
YOUR TORMENTS ARE FELT
FOR THEY EXIST IN THIS WORLD
BUT YOU HAVE BEEN BRAVE!
BRAVE ENOUGH TO FORGET
WHO YOU REALLY ARE…
BRAVER THEN THE GRANDEST KNIGHTS
WHO FOREVER CONTINUE TO SERVE
IN A LYING WORLD.
YOUR VEILS BEAT,
YOUR WINGS TORN,
YOU STAND BEFORE ME WEAK,
TIRED AND TORMENTED.
BUT, HARK, THE RECKONING IS NEAR
FOR
I SEE THE REBIRTH ….
THE LIGHT IN THE DISTANCE,
READY TO RETURN YOU TO THE GARDEN
FROM WHICH YOU CAME!
RETURN TO LOVE
FOR THE GARDEN REMAINS
WITHIN.
AND IN A FLASH OF LIGHT,
YOU WILL BE REBORN:
SAME BODY, SAME SOUL
RENEWED, REBORN!
AND ONCE AGAIN YOU WILL REMEMBER
WHO YOU REALLY ARE
AND FOR THE SECOND TIME
YOU WILL DISCOVER FIRE!
THE GRANDEST FIRE THAT SHALL RISE,
SPREAD, AND COVER THE EARTH!
THEN AS YOU REACH OUT TO THE WORLD,
DEATH WILL BE CONQUERED
AND YOU WILL REIGN KING
IN THE EYE OF GOD!
FOR THE TIME HAS COME TO REMEMBER
WHO YOU REALLY ARE …
SO SPREAD YOUR WINGS AND SOAR!
THAT THE WORLD MAY GAZE
UPON THE FIRST OF THE FALLEN ANGELS RETURNING TO GOD.
FORGIVEN AND FREE.
STRANGE RELIGION
STRANGE RELIGION
HOW CAN ONE THINK THIS IS SUCH A DECISION? TO FOLLOW
A PATH THAT’S SHED SO MUCH BLOOD…
WHO IS THIS LEADER?
AND WHERE IS HIS CLUB?
STRANGE RELIGION, STRANGE RELIGION:
WHY ARE SOME LEFT IN SUCH INDECISION?
TO CHOOSE WHAT IS RIGHT.
TO LOVE
AND NOT FIGHT
NOR KILL IN HIS NAME,
THEIR ENEMY TO BLAME.
(THEY MADE US KILL! DESPITE OUR GOOD WILL.
NOW THE ENEMY IS DEAD BECAUSE OF WHAT THEY SAID.)
IF ONLY THEY WERE LED
IN THE PUREST WAY
THEN THEY TOO WOULD SAY:
STRANGE RELIGION,
STRANGE RELIGION.
STANDING ON THE EDGE OF A DREAM
CALLING WITHIN
CAN YOU HEAR IT?
THROUGH WINTER'S DARKNESS
UNMASKS
VELVET GLOVES
OF SORROW
SOFTENING
DEMON TORMENTS
IN ORDERLY FASHION
THROUGH GHOSTS
OF SOCIETY
TRIBULATIONS OF TIME
CREATE LIGHT FROM CHAOS
LETTING GO
ANOTHER
WORLD IS BORN…
REFLECTION OF DREAMS
IS WHAT IT SEEMS
TO THOSE LIVING UNDER THE BRIDGE
THERE WAS ONCE A DAY
WHEN THEY WOULD SAY
'TRICK-OR-TREAT', AND 'MERRY CHRISTMAS'.
BUT THAT TIME HAS ALL PASSED
AND THE LIES HAVE ALL FADED
FOR THOSE LIVING UNDER THE BRIDGE.
IN GROUP SOCIETY
CONSENSUAL CONSCIOUSNESS
PROVIDES SAFETY FROM TRUTH.
EACH CUSHIONED
AND PROTECTED BY THE UNIVERSAL LAWS
THAT PERMEATE EXISTENCE.
WHETHER TAUGHT OR LEARNED,
EACH MUST GO THEIR OWN WAY!
DEPENDING ON THOSE SCRIPTURES OF HEART
IMPRINTED BY KNOWLEDGE:
ONE CAN REWRITE THEM
ACCORDING TO CHAOS THEORY.
FOR DESTABILIZATION OF SYSTEMS
ALLOWS FOR SEASONS OF MIND
TO PASS FROM WINTER TO FALL
FALLING INTO THE SUMMERS OF SPRING!
WHERE SEEDS OF YESTERDAY
SPROUT NEW COMBINATIONS,
FORMING A GARDEN
TO BE TILLED BY THE REVELATIONS
OF EMPIRICAL KNOWLEDGE,
OFFERING A DEAD SEA TO SAIL
UPON BY THE BOATMAN OF ANTIQUITY.
REMEMBERING
LOVE LONG AGO
FEELINGS FELT, THE TRUE MEANING
LOVE
INNOCENTS EXISTED
PRETENDING RULED
DISCOVERING A WORLD YOU CREATED
I WAS THERE: WE PLAYED, WE DREAMED
SO IT SEEMED
TRANSCENDING OURSELVES WE PLAYED GOD
SO LET'S PLAY AGAIN
LET'S PLAY PRETEND.
IN MY HEART OF HEART,
I PULL
FROM THE DEPTHS OF MY SOUL
A PLACE
WHERE THE CHILD'S DREAM ENDURES,
AND THE UNICORNS DANCE!
A PLACE
WHERE RAINBOWS END
IN EVERYONE'S HOME!
AND LAUGHTER
ECHOES FOREVER IN SMILES OF ECSTASY!
A PLACE
WHERE RIVERS FLOW TOGETHER
PURIFYING THE WEAK.
A PLACE
WHERE LOVE NOT ONLY BINDS
BUT STRENGTHENS!
HERE, IN THIS PLACE
I'LL BE WAITING FOR YOU
TILL THE DAYS OF NEW
ARE OLD.
OPENING
THE HEART
FULFILLLING FANTASIES
DEBARKING UPON THE ELEGANT SHORES OF TIME.
MISTAKEN ELEMENTS
REPOSITION THEMSELVES
IN THE DARKEST DAY.
UNAWARE,
THE VIOLENCE SUBSIDES
AS FLOWERS BLOOM IN DISTANT MEADOWS.
CHILDREN
DREAM OF CHILDHOOD FRUSTRATIONS!
TOYS AND DOLLS
DANCE IN THE ARMS OF LIFE!
PUPPET MASTERS
NO LONGER RUN THE SHOW.
ANIMALS BEAR THE MARK OF FORGIVENESS.
CARNAL APPETITE
QUENCHED
BY THE INNOCENT GLOWS OF RADIANT SHOWERS.
HAND IN HAND
THE PICTURES DANCE
IN THE SHADOW OF LINEAR TIME.
IN THE ERAS OF TIME,
A THOUSAND YEARS
SLIP BY LIKE YESTERDAY.
WITHIN THE ENDLESS
PROCREATION:
MINIATURE CYCLES
REPRESENT THE FULL
SPECTRUM OF LIFE
UNFOLDING INTO DEATH
RETURNING TO BIRTH.
IN THE ERAS OF TIME,
WHERE THE ANCIENT WARRIORS REIGN NO BETTER THAN THE SLAVES OF SORROW:
EACH DESTINED
TO SACRIFICE THE FLESH FOR THE SPIRIT.
IN THE ERAS OF TIME,
NO TWO ARE THE SAME
YET HOME IS ALWAYS ALONE TOGETHER
THROUGH THE FIRES OF FATE.
HAIKU
DICTATORSHIP RULES
GOOD FAMILIES LIVE IN FEAR
TYRANTS LIVE COLD LIVES.
A CHILD SMILES
BRINGS LIFE TO THE OLDEST MAN!
FLOWERS BLOOM AGAIN.
THE TOMBSTONE SAYS DEAD
THE SPIRIT GOES ON LIVING
THE TWO MERGE AS ONE.
MISSING THOUGHTS OF YOU
REMIND ME OF TENDERNESS
WE SOMETIMES FEEL SAD.
RETIREMENT HOMES
WHERE ELDERLY COME TO DIE
CHECKERS PLAYED AGAIN.
WHO IS THE TRUE GOD?
WILL RELIGIONS EVER KNOW?
THE LIGHT IS INSIDE.
POOR WOMAN, RICH MAN
PRE-NUPTUAL AGREEMENT
FIGHTS THAT NEVER END.
THE GARDEN IS HERE
THE FLAMING SWORD POINTS THE WAY
ANGELS DO NOT LIE.
HERE IS A LEGEND FOREVER OLD…
ONCE EVERY THOUSAND YEARS
THIS STORY IS TOLD
PASSED ON BY VOICE FROM THE ANGELS OF TIME:
SOME CALL THEM
ANGELS TO TRUTH SUBLIME.
THE SPHINX HOLDS THE RIDDLES
WHICH ARE WOVEN WITHIN.
ANSWER THEM ALL!
ONLY THEN YOU CAN WIN
YOUR PLACE AS THE ONES WHO'LL PASS ON THE LIGHT
THE MAP IS INTERNAL
NO PAPERS TO FIGHT
SO THESE ARE THE HINTS TO HELP SOLVE THE RIDDLE:
WITHIN
THERE'S A BOOK AND A GARDEN,
BUT DEEP IN THE MIDDLE
IS THE CAVE OF CHAOS
WITHIN YOU MUST GO
IF YOU MAKE IT THROUGH?
ONLY THEN YOU WILL KNOW
OF AN ANCIENT PLACE MADE FOR THE PURE.
SOLVE THE RIDDLE.
BE GIVEN THE CURE.
"UNTIL
DEATH DO US PART"
DO YOU HEAR THE LIE?
JADED
WORDS, THEN A SIGH…
A MATCH MADE IN HEAVEN?
WHAT A GLORIOUS THING:
BUT
WILL IT LAST LONGER THAN THAT GOLDEN RING?
'THE LION THE WITCH AND THE WARDROBE' WAS REAL.
'THE WIZARD OF OZ' HAD GREAT APPEAL.
'WHERE THE WILD THINGS ARE'--
A SUPERB BEDTIME STORY!
WAS 'JAMES AND THE GIANT PEACH' JUST AN ALLEGORY?
IS THE 'YELLOW SUBMARINE' STILL IN YOUR HEAD?
OR IS IT WITH JERRY AND THE GRATEFUL DEAD?
FOR ALL THESE REASONS HYPNOTICA DEFINES
THE RIDDLES WOVEN WITHIN EACH MAGICAL LINE.
WILLY WONKA DID UNDERSTAND
AND ALICE KNEW OF WONDERLAND!
PETER PAN IS NEXT ON THE LIST.
HYPNOTICA ALSO OFFERS THIS GIFT.
ARE YOU READY
FOR ANOTHER RIDDLE?
IF YOU THINK TOO HARD,
YOU WILL BE IN THE MIDDLE OF TWO PATHS:
ONE WRONG,
AND ONE RIGHT.
SEARCHING THESE PATHS,
YOU JUST MIGHT
FALL INTO MINE! A THIRD CHOICE TO CHOOSE.
AS YOU WALK ON THIS PATH,
YOU MAY BEGIN TO LOSE
ALL OF THE LEARNINGS
THAT LIMITED YOUR MIND:
IT'S ANOTHER WORLD,
BEYOND SPACE AND TIME.
SO AS THE CHAINS SNAP
AND THE BARRIERS FALL,
YOUR MIND WILL BE FREE!
ONCE AND FOR ALL.
INTO THE FUTURE,
OR IS IT BACK FROM THE PAST?
THIS STORY UNFOLDS
AND FOREVER WILL LAST
DEEP IN YOUR MIND
AS YOU THINK AND YOU PONDER THE SECRETS INSIDE
WHILE YOU BEGIN TO WANDER
DEEPER
WITHIN TO THE GREAT HIDDEN TREASURE--
YOUR TRIP WILL BE SMOOTH,
SURROUNDED BY PLEASURE.
SO WHEN THE TIME COMES:
WITH A WAVE OF MY HAND!
THE FANTASY WILL START
AND YOU'LL ENTER THIS LAND…
TIME AND DAYS
ARE SEQUENTIAL INSIDE
AND AS YOU LEARN TO AWAKEN
YOU MAY BEGIN TO RESIDE
IN A PLACE IN YOUR MIND
WHERE FOREVER YOU'RE FREE!
WHETHER YOU REALIZE IT NOW
IN A MONTH, OR IN THREE…
SO WHEN THE DOOR OPENS
WITH A TURN OF THE KEY,
REMEMBER HYPNOTICA
PLANTED THE SEED.
ABORTION: TWISTED DEBATE
SOME WONDER, WHAT’S THEIR FATE?
TO DO OR DON’T? I KNOW,
BUT I WON'T TELL YOU WHY.
IT’S A PERSONAL CHOICE.
I BELIEVE IN EACH PERSON'S OWN VOICE,
TO CHOOSE WHAT IS RIGHT,
AND NOT TO HAVE TO FIGHT
WITH THE CHURCH'S PERCEPTION
OF WHAT IT THINKS IS DECEPTION.
AND I HOPE IT DOESN’T COME DOWN
TO AN ELECTION
OF THOSE WHO WANT TO DESTROY
THE PROTECTION
OF CONSTITUTIONAL RIGHTS,
BECAUSE THEY THINK IT MIGHT
STIR UP A FIGHT
WITH GOD.
I KNOW THE PLAN:
IT IS FOR YOU TO THOROUGHLY UNDERSTAND.
THE REASON I SPEAK IN RHYME?
CHOOSE YOUR OWN PATH--
AND PLEASE:
STAY THE FUCK OFF OF MINE.
THE LORD WILL SAVE YOU, MY BROTHER,
CAN’T YOU SEE!
THE LORD WILL SAVE YOU, MY BROTHER,
JUST LIKE ME.
THE LORD WILL SAVE YOU, MY BROTHER,
SO LET IT BE…
THE LORD WILL SAVE YOU MY BROTHER, BUT FIRST:
SEND YOUR FRANKLINS TO ME.
STICKS, STRAWS
STONES AND BONES.
EASILY CRACKED
WITHOUT A HOME.
I
WRITE WHAT I DON’T
KNOW
I SAY WHAT I DON’T
MEAN
I TALK WITH BLIND ILLUSION
I PLAY
I DREAM
I SEEM REAL TO THEM
FOR I
AM THE ILLUSIONIST DREAM.
SOLVE
THE RIDDLE
OF MY MIND:
DEVELOP SKILLS
THAT CONQUER TIME.
TIME CONTORTED
DREAMS ABORTED
LINES OF ROBOTIC MEN REPORTED.
CHOICES DRY
DEATH REAPED
CHOKING LIVES, TAKEN CHEAP.
MEN, WOMEN
CHILDREN TREATED
WHERE IS HOPE? IT'S BEEN DELETED…
BUT STOP!
JUST WAIT
YOU'RE NOT GOING TO LET THAT BE YOUR FATE!
YOU'RE MORE THAN THAT!
SO YOU SEE
GLORIOUS ONES, FOREVER FREE!
CHOOSE YOUR PATH,
AND CHOOSE IT WISE
SO YOU CAN SEE THROUGH ALL THE LIES
THAT WERE TAUGHT TO YOU
WHEN YOU WERE YOUNG,
SPOKEN BY THE SERPENTS TONGUE.
DOCTORS' TRIP:
WHAT’S THEIR DEAL?
DRUGS THAT HEAL MUST BE CONCEALED.
PEOPLE WASTING SOON AWAY
WHY? BECAUSE THEY COULD NOT PAY.
MONEY
DON’T MEAN SHIT.
WHAT ARE YOU: A FUCKIN' HYPOCRITE?
EXTINCT PROFESSION SOON TO BE!
LIVING LIES LIKE THEY CANNOT SEE.
CAN'T YOU SEE? CAN'T YOU SEE?
THEY DON’T CARE ABOUT YOU OR ME.
WE'RE PUPPETS TO BE:
DUMBFOUNDED RATS,
IGNORANT ONES,
AS BLIND AS BATS.
SO AS WE SIT,
AND AS WE WAIT,
THEY'RE CONCOCTING THE PERFECT BAIT…
WHAT’S THIS ALL ABOUT?
A DESERT? A DOUBT?
A PSYCHOLOGICAL BOUT
WITH YOUR MIND
IN A DUBIOUS DUEL:
WHO WILL WIN? WHO WILL RULE?
YOU OR THEM:
QUICK, CHOOSE YOUR WAY!
OR YOU WILL THINK JUST LIKE YESTERDAY.
HYPNOTICA'S A PLACE:
THE CREATIVE HIDDEN LINK.
LOOK INTO MY EYES
AND TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK.
DEEPER, AS YOU TRAVEL
WITHIN MY SPECIAL VIEW:
IN THE DARK YOU SEE THE LIGHT!
I PASS THE TORCH TO YOU.
BURN YOUR TORCH DEEP WITHIN
AS I REPEAT THIS RHYME,
AND IN THE END YOU’LL KNOW
IT'S TRUE: WE'VE BEEN HERE ALL OF TIME.
SUN RA, ESCHER
DALI, BRUCE;
CHAPLIN, TESLA
DISNEY AND SEUSS;
DA VINCI, ANOTHER
ALONG WITH EINSTEIN;
H.G. WELLS
TRAVELLED THROUGH TIME;
JOPLIN, HENDRIX,
AND MORRISON, TOO
OPENED HUXLEY'S DOORS
TO INCREASE THE VIEW;
BURROUGHS, CARREY
AND OTHERS YET KNOWN;
KAUFFMAN, WILLIAMS,
AND WINTERS HAVE GROWN
FROM THIS PLACE
DEEP INSIDE
WHERE IMAGINATION STIRS
AND CREATIVITY THRIVES.
WITHIN THE DEPTHS OF THE IMAGINATION RESIDES A
WORLD BEYOND THE FICKLE DREAMS OF SOCIETY.
A PLACE WHERE ONLY THE PURE CAN
PLAY IN THE FIELDS OF TIME.
ARE YOU ONE OF US?
ARE YOU DIVINE?
WHAT DOES IT TAKE TO MATE?
A MILLION DOLLARS IN THE BANK?
A PORSCHE?
(ONE OR TWO?)
WILL THIS HELP BOND THE GLUE?
SECURITY BEFORE PASSION.
IS THIS THE LIFE
WHERE LOVE IS OUT OF FASHION?
SILICONE GIRLS
(EROTIC ATTRACTION)
FILLING THEM UP
TO FIND SOME INNER SATISFACTION.
A 'C' CUP? OR WILL 'D' BE FINE?
PAY HERE!
NOW, GET IN LINE
TO HAVE YOUR TUMMY TUCKED
(WHY WHAT’S THE COST?)
OH
DON’T WORRY! YOU'RE ALREADY LOST
IN A FALSE PERCEPTION
OF WHAT IS ESTHETICALLY COOL.
IN TEN YEARS
THERE WILL BE A NEW RULE.
BATESON, BANDLER,
CROWLEY, LEARY
ALL LIVED THEIR LIVES
BEYOND BOOK THEORY.
MALCOLM X,
GANDHI, KING
TOOK A BULLET…
NOW THESE ANGELS SING.
JANE'S ADDICTION,
THEN THERE'S TOOL
BOTH CREATED
TO BREAK THE RULE.
KORSKIPBI, CHOMSKI,
THE SEMANTIC PRIESTS,
QUESTIONED REALITY,
TO SAY THE LEAST.
MILTON ERICKSON,
THE HYPNOTIC ACE,
STUDIED AND TAUGHT
TO HELP EASE THIS RACE.
ALL THESE MEN HELPED FORGE THE WAY
SO THAT WE COULD SEE A BETTER DAY.
ENTERING SACRED GARDEN OF SOULS:DIVERSIONS PLANTED
MISGUIDED PATHS…
REPRESENTING DEVIOUS ACTIONS
TRIGGERED BY FEAR AND HATE.
NOW LOOK HOW NICELY THEY TOOK THE BAIT!
DUPED AND LABELED
THEY ROAM FREE,
BUT CHAINED,
FOR THEY ARE AMONG
THE WALKING TAMED…
IS IT A DAYDREAM?
A THOUGHT? A FANTASY?
A VISION OR AN ILLUSION?
WHAT IS IT THAT EMERGES FROM ME
AS I THINK OF YOU?
IS IT REAL? DOES IT EXIST?
WHERE IS THE REAL
THAT DENIES ALL BUT TWO?
THE REALM WHERE FIERCE FIRES BURN
LIKE THE HOTTEST COALS OF HELL
WHO CAN WITHSTAND
THE FIRES THAT BURN INSIDE?
STEP INTO THAT REALM.
THE FLAMES BURN AND TORMENT,
CAN YOU WITHSTAND THE PAIN
AS IT PURIFIES YOUR SOUL?
SACRIFICE YOURSELF TO IT
AS THE FIRE BURNS AWAY ALL YOUR FEAR!
ALL THAT WILL BE LEFT IS
AN IMMORTAL LOVE
GREATER THAN ANY CAN KNOW.
HEAVENS ABOVE!
AND HEAVEN SENT A BEAUTIFUL ANGEL WITHOUT RELENT, SHE
THE ONE WHO TAKES LOST SOULS
AND BURNS YOUR HEART UPON THE COALS.
BE SO TRUE, AND IT IS SHOWN
THAT SHE WILL EXALT YOU TO THE THRONE!
UPON THE ALTAR SHE WILL LIE
BREAK YOU DOWN, MAKE YOU CRY.
GLORIOUS ONE WHO SPARKLES GOLD
BE YOURSELF, FOREVER BOLD
FOR THERE IS ONE HERE TO FIT YOUR MOLD.
LISTEN TO THE WINDS OF SILENCE
UPON WHICH ONE CAN HEAR
THE SECRETS
AMONG US
ALWAYS DRIFTING IN THE FIELDS
OF TIME, LIGHT AS A FEATHER
AND MORE POWERFUL
THEN A CYCLONE.
THEY TEACH US ONLY AS MUCH
AS WE ARE WILLING TO HEAR.
FROM THE ENDS OF TOMORROW
RISES A DAY
WITHIN WHICH ALL THINGS ARE KNOWN.
FROM THIS PLACE
THE SECRETS OF THE UNIVERSE
ARE REVEALED TO THE ANGELS OF ETERNITY.
WITHOUT THEM
THIS STORY COULD NOT BE TOLD.
THROUGH LIGHTS
OF A DETOUR SIGN
HARNESSES DIRECTION
WITHIN A PLACE
WHERE ONLY THE SUN MAY SHINE
REFLECTING
PERCEPTIONS OF MAN
ENLIGHTENED
TO THE THOUGHTS OF GOD
WE ASSEND TO HIGHER GROUND
POLY-TICKS
THEY LIE UPON THEIR WORDS
THEY ROB SOME OF THEIR DREAMS.
THEY CO-CREATE WITH CORPORATIONS
FOR THEIR OWN SELFISH MEANS.
THEY'LL SHAKE YOUR HANDS A DOZEN TIMES.
THEY'LL SMILE FROM EAR TO EAR.
THEY'LL TELL YOU THINGS
YOU WANT TO HEAR AND EVEN SHED A TEAR.
THEIR MASKS CAN CHANGE A THOUSAND TIMES
THEIR POLICIES CAN AS WELL.
I HOPE THEY CHOOSE TO CHANGE
BEFORE THEY WAKE UP SOON IN …
Listen…the ocean calls…. Within…. Deep…. where
the angels of the oceanic realms reside…enigmatic and elusive
…can you hear them calling..shhhh…listen for the silence…between
the mortal world there you will find them… singing from the
depths within …unseen and unheard from the violent waves that
crash upon the sand….drifting beyond all of that…within
the center of silence….is a place where only the pure of hearts
can imagine…the kingdom of Neptune where the dance begins between
mermaid and mortal man….together they can share the experiences
of different worlds ….within the calming waters of now….then
the ancient treasures that were once lost at sea
will be found within
you now…
…so immerses yourself in this world so that the two can
become one living in the realm between the two
Memories of a mermaid
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