Breathe.
From 2,000 and now
Until 2,000 and when ever...
I'mma keep it pressin',
Cherishin'
My endeavor...
New World Order
Wanna bring it all together.
H.A.A.R.P Technology
Controllin' the weather...
Yeeeah, it's a conspiracy
From Lincoln to Kennedy.
And it's gon' be plenty more,
From here until infinity...
Evidently;
Every 3 hundred and sixty centuries
Humankind is aligned
With the origins of history...
And blissfully
We go ahead and sip away our memories.
Blaze away the pain
Of our mental penitentiaries...
Get it free.
Whether physically or metaphysically,
I'mma try to keep my head up
So that I can feel the breeze
And breeeathe.
suki spangles
Thu 7th Dec 2017 05:24
Yes,
Looking forward to the old solar return of our dark twin. Time to reacquaint ourselves with Annunaki poetry and the like.
I'll get my coat.
Suki