Wednesday, October 5, 2011

Snatched from the air

The initial spark of thought gave us life.
The explosion of imagination slowed down time.
God is the spark, and the universe is the explosion and death is the end.
We're already dead, we're just waiting for the explosion to stop.
Ya feel me?!
God will cease to think.
But, until then, I'm gonna play my role.

Tuesday, October 4, 2011

Introduce

Let me introduce to you a being that's enlightened
I know this shit is new to you so please do not get frightened
Where once my sight was dark it has definitely brightened
And all my dull senses exponentially been heightened

To their peak, so to speak, so my spirit isnt weak
There is nothing left to tweak for this ultra-cool-like geek

My wisdom i will share, to those who do and do not care
So all who see it know i'm fair, with none other to compare
I'd use my wealth to promote health and do it loud, no need for stealth
I'm living well, heaven and hell can place their bids upon my shell, some will argue that i've risen, some will argue that i fell.
But only i know what's my truth, like a carny with a booth
But there's no tricks, there's no sweet tooth

I'm the player you can trust, i'm impossible to bust
Living lively is a must until we all return to dust.

SS: Olympian

a countrys' citizens are divided, clear-cut & simple: rich and poor. The rich are those who control some governing power and the poor are those who survive using those governing powers. the poor parents live dirty, hapless lives and raise their children to take their place.
A meeting is held by the higher-ups where they discuss their boredom with how things are going and devise a plan: to offer the poor parents a better future for their children, thus eliminating some poverty and giving the poor parents some cash. The twist is that the children are used as servants until they become old enough to participate in the olympics, where the rich put up their best servants to earn trophies, in various events.

Night Call (not mine)

The wind is blowing, the birds are chirping, the smell is sweet, and my heart is beating, can you, really can you help me now your soul intertwined with mine and carried it to a hidden paradise, unmistakingly true how the sky now turns to majestic shades of blue, your touch shakes me as hard as an earthquake, your words, oh your words create an unbreakable force field to shield my heart from pain, rain, rain never falls here, looking in your eyes is soaring through heaven for all eternity, how do i know this is you, oh i see it is the way the birds sing harmoniously when they see your face, it is the way the stars shine brightly as if they were the sun, it is the way my soul longs for you so, you are here for me, my soul mate, listen to my night call, listen, listen, can you hear me calling, can you follow it's sound?

Metaphors and Parables

Imagine Satan as the prodigal son, who God forgave after he suffered and repented of his sins, maybe even as he died on the cross. Maybe even the sins of all mankind. God forgave him but his brothers and sisters did not. This is our last test. This is our final judgement. I am a messenger of the Lord. The only evil in this world is the evil in the heart of man. Do not blame demons and spirits and ghosts. Look only into yourselves and keep God on the mind.

Musical voice

The voice of reason is within my ear.
My heart beats fast cuz the coming of the season it is here
and hearken to my words they tremble cuz the fear is here!
The prodigal son has returned and now the comforter is here.
It's round three of honor and of praising and of love.
The war is on within if you want to go to heaven or if you want to go above.
The topic's pretty touchy so approach with sterile gloves
but give me just one moment cuz my breath needs catching up.
*instrumental*

Stupid wom(a/e)n

Had i the power, i would take you to all the places you wish to see. I would buy everything that could be bought within your tastes and furnish our home in the same manner. I would do all you ask.
In return, i want only two things: to sit with you in stillness and cycle love between us.

Chosen

The chosen one is yet to rise,
now i know what i see when i look into my eyes.
The signs are all directing,
and my blinker's stuck on straight ahead,
 i may never reach your end but l know there's comfort when i'm dead.

I walk without fear, and no boundaries hold my spirit,
And you'll recognize the truth, you'll just know it when you hear it.
I walk amongst your demons and your sources of evil,
Call it a risk, i call it going kineivil.
Fear drives your heart, but not that invoked by the creator
Secret combinations, they'd rather you got wise later
Rather than soon cuz it means their doom, you be the pan and i'll be your broom, sweep up the trash and get rid of all this gloom.

Confusion

Oh god i'm feeling like a villain like ive gone insane
l dont fully understand what's brewin in my brain
Ive been poisoned once again but still you keep me living
and even in my darkest hour, praise to you i was giving.
Take my life a thousand ways as i try to live one,
i will forever tarry til your work here is done.
I am a giant, if only soully, within this tiny mass,
forgive me my folly and all the times i trespass.

SS: Stand

a country plagued by corrupt officials has lost it's only defense: 7 martial artists who have been intimidated and/or bought out. Movie focuses on a drifter entering the country and staying with a martial artist. They become friends and the drifter is taught the art. The martial artist is eventually convinced to stand up and fight for the country, even though he is sure he is going to die in the proccess. At the end of the movie, the drifter and the martial artist go to a garden, where the other 6 artists are waiting. The drifter had already talked to the others and learned their arts, and they begin planning how to overthrow the officials.

To my Earthly friends:

My friends, i had lived most of my young life in blissful ignorance, and it served me well. I was then given the opportunity to walk the 'path of righteousness', and i learned much about those who worship christ. That life offered me peace of mind in the form of ignorance to suffering and promised gifts of pride and glory, but nothing guarantees happiness. I left the 'saved' and walked amongst people. Where i once thought people were condemned i realized that you are all destined for something greater than what i could have accomplished as a christian or a jew or an islam man alone. The world is designed so that we might see others as obstacles or tools to be used to accomplish our own personal goals. We should work hard and slave away and hope to 'make it' one day and possibly find happiness.
What i envision is all of us putting our talents and skills to use and forming a new presence altogether in this world. I know it may sound or seem impossible, especially coming from me, but i have faith in you all, and even if my faith is misplaced, i appreciate you all as individuals, as people, and as my friends.

I hope to hear back from you, whether your response be good, bad, or indifferent.

Sincerely,
Me!

A little rebellious

Hello America, my name is Adam, and I wanna say fuck you! Are you offended? I imagine you would be. Well you know what? You want pure honesty? Fuck is the sincerest phrase representing a sentiment that can be said. It is exactly what we feel at that moment in thought. It is a true word that does not lie. But it offends you. 'Damn' is a good alternative.

So hello America, my name is Adam, and I say damned are you. All you strangers out there have the power to dominate this machine we feed our souls to. Let's destroy it and be free to live.
The machine allows you food, shelter and affection whilst in your larval form, then offers you fabrications and installs desires in your minds.
Then the machine tests you and gives you books and teaches you histories, where after you chase your personal dreams and desires and in all the commotion you are never taught to find G-d. There is only one true faith. No god be above or beside the one and only. All gods to be within the one and only. I look away from evil and keep my eyes up. I cannot be tricked, lest you have the charms backfire. My chariot, my woman, and a cave are all this one needs. All else are blessings.

SS: Reiterate

September 8th, starting 11:54 pm in the year 2011. I will write this story for authenticity in case it is ever stolen or otherwise perverted. I am Adam, and I am looking for Eve. She has decended into the world to become a star among men. I followed after her to save her from despair. I want her to be happy. But let me start from the beginning.

Father made me after his image. Not that he had a body, so to speak, but simply that he had two eyes; one to rule the day and one to rule the night. He saw himself for the first time when he opened both eyes and looked into the reflection of the water. He divided day and night so that he could forever keep a watch on his creations.
Father gave me his projects to look over, and after satisfying my curiousity, i yearned for more. Father brought me creations to see if a companion was to be found amongst one of the many creations, but there was none. Father remembered the solace he felt and put me to sleep; to dream of the perfect companion, for perfection is almost beyond description.
*in dream*
I stumble into the real world moments behind her. I have to learn to walk and talk and use these suits again. They're so limiting in this state. I carry on and am visited through my youth by many spirits. Not all of them like my being here, and i can tell.
Becoming a little older, i found companionship in myself. The other children were already part of the self-perpetuating wheel. My humble parents had sheltered me enough that i had freedom of mind where most had already started giving it up.
Sometime, somewhere, something clicked into place. I was cast into a depression and found no solace except when i heard a familiar voice or was in contact with Eve. I didnt know it was her at the time, but a part of me did, and we have been dancing ever since.

Eliminate Greed

If  Big Companies that can't afford to pay for their employees' health insurance or give them better salaries; Companies listen to an employees' needs and complaints. The company then contacts the Organization, submitting a formal request for the employees' needs. The Organization is to have a universal insurance plan that it uses to cover medical costs. This is simply the spark; the Organization exists only through good will and donations from said Companies.
The goal: have the Organization recieving requests and donations for the working class, eventually being able to assist with schooling, healthcare, and cost-of-living and reaching out to more groups of people.

SS: Connection

if people really want to get to know one another, they upload their playlists onto a database (simultaneously paying the supposed debt that this revolution of individuals has stolen from the failed entertainment industry.) The amount uploaded would trump the amount downloaded and there would be a massive debt to society.

SS: Adam

Adam lives with his father and his wife, Eve. Adam's father is dismissive but attentive and caring. He prepares every meal and listens to his childrens' conversations, interjecting rarely.
He spends his free time walking around his home or working in his chamber. Adam occasionally works alongside his father.
The family lives on a star, called Kolob, where the sky is always blue and littered with clouds.
The living room is circular and outdoors, as is their entire home but their personal chambers. There are no walls but there are doorways surrounding the living room, where the family sits and meditates together. Through the doors lie varying parts of the Universe, where Adam and Eve like to explore.
Eve grows bored and goes exploring alone.
Adam hears stories of his uncle; his fathers brother who is off in the universe with a wife of his own. When asked why they have not met, or why he hadn't heard of him, Adam's father shows his son a vision of the Earth, beautiful and teeming with life. He sees his father descend as a meteor, annihalating most life.
His wife, Eve, loves to explore the stars more so than her husband. Adam's father had always told stories, however, of the dangers that lurked beyond the safety of their home.
One day, after Adam had finished a session of creation with his father, he returned to his home to be with his wife, and found that Eve had been waiting for him.
Adam's father kneeled on his hands and knees and says, "oh lord, please..."
The next day, Adam rushes into his fathers room and explains that Eve had gone missing. His father takes Adam on a vision to Earth, and shows him that she had gone into the Earth and visited his uncle, and that he convinced her to give the planet her life so that she could bear children again. Eve believes her Uncle and is lain by him, creating humanity again.
The father offers Adam a chance to free his wife who is eternally stuck as the Earth's womb and life force.
"The only way to achieve this is through love."

Series about Adam finding Eve in various lives and times. He fails to get her in each installment due to things like "honor", "loyalty", etc.

Final installment: Adam finds Eve in modern times and gives up everything except for his love for her and his love for the souls around him. The worlds falls into an apocalypse and in the chaos, Eve shows up at Adams doorstep, and they sleep and wake up together at the new dawn. Alternative Ending: eve makes the decision to stay, thus proving love does not exist on Earth, and cleansing her.

Final Book: Eve sneaks into the world of the living as a human again. Adam's father grants Adam freedom from fighting in the Great War between his Uncle and He. The father calls a truce and he and his brother watch Adam fight his own battle on Planet Earth. He fails in many lives and experienced deja vu in this (the movie) life (deja vu being when divine intervention occurs and influences Adam.) The uncle only wants to see him fail and has demons try to deter Adam. The father knows of the tricks and likewise sends angels (his fingers) to help in the form of luck and lessons. Adam uses his true friends and family to spark a revolution of life in an attempt to save lives.
He achieves peace on earth. The world ends in 2012, but the blessed survive. Adam is killed, and only the survivors tell stories of adam's accomplishments. Generations later, children start exploring the wilderness against the dissuasionists of their government and find the fingerprint of adam in different databases, thus seeing adam and stifling the rumors of disbelief as warning of god's wrath.

Snow Shoes

 Leave behind a big enough impression in the snow so that if anyone is following you, or should someone be lost, they can follow your steps, saving the followers half the labor and providing the lost with the knowledge that they are on the path to safety, where they previously thought they would perish. Either way, only one person needs to wear the shoes, and no one needs to see his face.

Crying Out Loud

It feels as though i am losing this world. Or is this world losing me? There isn't much of a rush so i guess we'll wait and see. Is to be to mean something?, or are we all just meant to be? There isn't much of a rush so i guess we'll see. Should i reach for love or just let love reach me? We both look for one another, it's just a matter of time. You'll see.

SS: Rotation

In a society where everyone rode bicycles, the peoples' youth rebelled and sneaked off to drive cars, the new illegal technology. Parents would complain to law enforcement and plot different ways to try and dissuade their children in town meetings.

 The youth revolt anyhow, buying gasoline from 'dealers' and participating in street races to gain respect amongst their peers.

One driver in particular rises through the ranks and gets to race and beat the big dealer, finding out he is the owner of the first car and had access to a limitless supply gasoline.
He owned the entire society of street racing, and offers the driver the throne.
Cut back to society, a family sits for dinner, and the king of the races joins as the father. Zoom out to beginning, with society running normal.

Humblest Opinion

My god is the eternal universe. He is justice. The stars are his jury. I answer only to him and they can testify to that.

I don't think he's planning on sticking around much longer, unless things change.

Purpose

I lived in bliss; with my Father providing all forms of sustenance, and Eve fueling my desire to live. Eve is gone missing, and I cannot truly breathe unless she is near. No fraction of a spirit can compare the the wholeness of hers. In this despair, I have found my purpose.

 I have been given a role that goes beyond petty, earthly things and focuses on what truly matters: love. Love, for you, is something you experience, something you feel. Something that is earned or lost, that can be given or made. For me, love is all there is. It is what drives me and beats my heart. Love exists, and through our acts it can only be shown or expressed. Everyone merits expression of love..

Meditation

He taught me to sleep, and now i dream of Eve. Of my perfect dream. Only i could describe to god who the perfect companion for me is, and the description there of escapes the boundaries of words. God sees me dream.
She is young and tan and a brunette and lovely in all ways. I find that her mannerisms neither amuse me nor disturb me; they fill me with another feeling. They cause me to become as curious as a newborn baby, wondering forever and always just what it is that made her so perfect. Just what made me so lucky. I know the answer, and i miss my father, and i hope one day we will meet again and he can meet my Eve and see my happiness so that it will reflect in his eyes and he will also find peace and see that i am not troubled or lonely and that i am complete but i still want Him near me.
I want the purity of our love to bleed into the hearts of my sisters and all those who court them.
But Eve flickers. And she falls from me and i always fear she will never return and i float through the darkness of illusions, hoping the currents of the universe mix our waters again. I pray she is there, at least, when i wake, even if we never meet again in this dream.