
Your entire fabricated RealityStream is Staged, iMaged from the black cage Of the obsidian Mirror You dangle from the tangled threads of Talking heads in a Loom.ing Dread that declares you just a Synthetic Stitch in the Seaming Dream of this Fabric of TimeSpace Terror So shocking , the Veil as it rips away Exposing the face beneath that tries to look the other way.... Hush little baby don't say a word, Mamas gonna buy you a MockingBird..... And if that Mockingbird works so well, Why would Mama ever break the Spell....?! Pluto goes Direct and dances in the Dark The Gateway of Hades Ignites the Spark copyright Charleen Johnston 10-5-20