Thursday, July 29, 2010

Gaze never wavering, hold; do not be afraid. Stand strong resolute borderline arrogant, what could be confronted next that has not been echoed before. Ripples across the reggae magic mocking severity and grace, many forms manifest and recede. Each vibration, every tone representative of aspects in personality that demands not glory, the chameleon ever reveals its true color. Perhaps there is none across this infinite spectrum of possibility; silence is the true light, reflects not on the shores of reason, Rasta danger. Style is a culture of accumulated nonsense giving an edge bizarre impalpable. Fooling everything the beats permeate inducing trance, rudely awoken from glum ignorance. Play those games and witness consequence, for sexuality is a tool not to be abused mirror chemically. These emotions though only platforms for higher purposes cannot should not be ravaged, the plane will fold. If delusion assumes the security of singular importance know this that there are many more on a platter, this manipulator tricks every delicacy simultaneously.


Consumed and enjoyed then cast into oblivion, mere objects in a Goliath spectacle unfathomable to the scope of vision even internal. Poetry is deception masking direct communion for the dangers involved by miscarriage. Never mistaken the march is orchestrated by that beyond compassion so expect no mercy, if granted grovel. The savagery of beast is a fraction of its origin; who hesitates not because the strike already engulfed unsuspecting mortality, before awareness kicks in. Meditation calculation anticipation mortification surrender all theatrics performed in hope of reward. This eye regards piercing through all games, knew strategy nascent, in fact the seed thereof. Be careful…