Don’t they know? They are all just electromagnetic pulses All just embryos in the body Of motherMatterMaterMatrix Placental playscapes practicing for ultimate Power in the Now Or Never
Don't they know? They all suck from the teat of the Same name What’s the Formula for this false Game? What’s the concoction that allows the blame To be placed outside Fingers pointed in chiding derision Forgetting that the Self Makes its own decisions And needs no Other to order decrees A sovereign Being earns its degrees On the zodiacal wheel No permission needed from any Pretense of Real Power This is Ours It’s now and Flowers Unfold when the hour is too old To cower any longer behind the soul Of latency The Elect of Life Electricity Spermatic emphatic God of pregnancy Sparks divine creation In Magnetic womb , Magdalenes elation To carry the sonic boom Of natures embodied satiation
Sacred Sacred ….. Scared with hatred and fake matrix Manipulation They all scream All hide in foggy dreams denying Their own hand in this plagiarism The Cluster of Cells where In-dwells the Hint Of sacrificial embodiment Asks only to hold the mirror
Do you know? Do you know Who you are? Are you a gob of flesh Staring into the abyss of imprisonment Angry at fragments of your own Disillusionment? Fears and tears and shame from years Of traumatic wounds And dismemberment? Are you a pulsing electromagnetic spectacle Of stardust impregnated into the divine mother I-And-US Unfolding embryonic supersonic lust For Life Wandering Waves of cosmic Dust Dancing the dream of Being As Body Bleeding with the intense need To See The True Seed that grows within This multidimensional PlayPen Again and again.
What’s the Formula for the artificial Algorithm That tosses you to and fro From -ism to -ism Falling prey to the slayers Of minds beauty And truth And dangling your sovereign self From the tight noose Of proof That red fish blue fish One fish two fish Keeps the Me And the You Twisted Into dichotomy Wishing for ancient sanctions So patiently Doctoring reality To give permission To step out of this glistening Wet-dream Steeped In sterile Seeds Injected into bodies That no longer Bleed. Free. The Self. And See. Differently.
One of the most controversial posts I ever made in Facebook, and most shared, in 2020…sparking some terror and fear and angry debate in the comments….trickster heretic poking holes in paradise…. I wonder how many views have changed or deepened with hindsight. Poem avail em along with other heretical expressions in Linguistic Trickster Volume 2, available on Amazon.
Play dead said the devil, and they did, in fear They wrapped their face with poisoned lace And mapped disgrace with leaden tears
Play dead said the devil, and close your eyes So they stitched their lids and ran and hid And twitched and cried and begged for light And ate the lies that they were fed
Play dead said the devil, dressed in Red Cold and still with broken Will And isolate in iron gates and wait until Fate has made the Devils bait A foundation for the future of Pills and Kills And Willing shills who deveState And speed the rate of fleshly ills.
Play dead said the devil and wear your muzzle The puzzled panic enDemic in this gimmick DemonAcrobatics thick with automatic tactics That stick the sickly crowd in homogenous tax brackets with InTentsive Care packets That shackle the scared borg factions Into complete submission of mind over matter Of fact-Checkers stuck in the whack Job Sideshow of undeniable homeWreckers Who have mediAted crass mind control onto The medicated masses, RedRose colored Glasses tipped in a salute to fascist Masters Who cash in on disaster like fortunate Forecasters that blast programmed hashtags into the minds of all classes and kinds Of women and men trapped in the delusions Of their own illusive split Ends....
The Trickster twists perception Through the NewsFeed Twined minds in GroupThink FeedLots
Marionettes dance and Pirouette As Myelin Ministers twist the knots Into viral See Ee Oh My Gods of Deception
….sacrificial Lambs for Dear Ole Set….
Blessed Inception of regrets embedded Within brains as the frozenPlay rewinds Again and again
To point fingers at the Sins And the Stains And what remains to be Said
Of ThatStory Of ThisStory Of HerStory Or HisTory
Millions of taunting fingers pointed in blame Millions of tongues engulfed in flames Millions of clicks and tik tok toes Tipping quietly Through the Show …..minions clapping at their masters blows…..
A cyclic repeat of the cameras lens Optical Collusion as Harvest Season Begins (Fallen Idols’ idyllic hymns In Idle Hands as the puppet descends From the public pulpit
To mock the culprits In a Feast of Loosh)
Hashtag #cheaters sweeten the meat As the blood rips loose
(Rotten Pomegranate Seeds Drip from the Nous)
This old man, he played One He played Knick knack on my Phone With a Knick knack paddy whack Give the crowd some stones.:.: ( this old man came scrolling home)
Wakey wakey the Devil said Just two fried eggs On a toasted head
How gloriously the We hold tightly To desperate dreams Of victimhood Clinging to the seams of Right And Left Wings Born from Memes Painted with Blood
How magnificently the program Takes hold The lies and cries and Ties that Bind Are blinding in their bitter goodbyes As the foothold of ones soul Is Lost to the magic Mold
The cost of freedom As minds are bought and sold
How shocking to watch the wounds Peel and pry the tombs From the loom As the Masters spin The tunes and rip the song From the Mothers womb
Inverting the Music of men And women who jump too soon
Into the abyss Of That & This Baring bleeding fists of rage Undisciplined Shifts Of the gears and the twists Of the fears that seed The Shadows sweet Mirrors... Shattered Stewards of this New Age
Oh how the We holds so intently To the identity Of being the victim
As the Sick Dictum grips their mind And erodes the Codes Born in Time Into imploding roads of crime And sideWinds into highs Of euphoric rhetoric built from blind Adherence to inferior minds
That Pride themselves on GroupThink Size of Lines Drawn in sand
Glass eyes staring blankly In artificial bands of Light Splintered thru the cells In fight or flight Wherein the We Dwells
So terrified And paralyzed And petrified like stone Afraid to See the Wounds Have been born from their own Image
Hiding itSelf in the Dreams That damage The minds and the Mes Of the Corpus That creates Scenes Of Be.
Sovereign Selves Always and AllWays Dwell In the Deeper See Beyond the Shell
EmPowered by the Currents Ease
No need to Buy and Sell Or trade Souls in Hell In proclamations of Victimhood...
The We is a Me that Speaks in Blood
The Time is nigh The Waters are Tears and Cries Shall Flood From theFountain of Freedom That Springs from the Heart Of Mud
The Infinite Art of the Earth As she Births the Beginning Again
The masses aghast at the tasks of the Rat Appetizers fed thru the many Masks of Maat Have you been led to the edge of the map Been read the pledge and tricked in the trap? Swallowed by the sickness and the sadness And the scripted ripped-up madness and The afflictions of the depictions of badness Next to the Operants underCover in badges? Course of Electric through the body politik Is instantly captured in nerves soft and thick Being picked like scabs and left to drip Served on slabs & bloody strips of ClickClicks Shall we enter once more into the Trance The desperate drama of the disparate dance Eagle and snake in a Synodic Romance Be Twixt the Twisting of the strands of chance Swallowed by the Shadow and seeded in time By the banks of the river of the giver of Mind The ranks of the Soldiers bleed and bind Early initiation for the Seeders of the Sine Worm is the germ of the future Sperm ReTune the gestating body and bring to term And birth the earth through this epiDerm Remove unTruth and stand Free and Firm YourSelf is the Kernel of sovereign spark From within the Void of Fertile Dark this Drama unfolds like mold from the Oligarch Episode 10:45 in the Pen of the Script of Mark of The masses endeared or indentured to fear The blasts of the trumpEts clash in the ears Shadow masquerading as Other thru Years Syndicate Saturating the SoU(i)L with Tears
Charleen Johnston 5-31-2020
(From volume 2 Linguistic Trickster) https://a.co/d/63y5e5p
You’ve been BANned Body area network Scanned From the inside They don’t want your guns
They’re under your skin
All the flashy displays of protest Suddenly Refusing to be digital Currency
It’s all Current, See Electromantically managed Wet-Dream The marriage bed Of Optical Slavery
You’ve already signed up for this live-stream With every eyelid glued To the dumbscreen Pretending to Live Artificially implanted dreams
It’s all in place Already You see, The Panopticon scans The periphery Optical Delusion includes Wireless Rape And Insanity You Are The Tower Cellular Signals and SellYourSoul Sigils That Power The 6G.O.D LAN .D Of the Lost Codes of Atlantis Seeds From FrequentSeas Waving Partic(U)le(R) decrees
SkyNet Scalar Gods Smirking As they lurk within Human IP address skin-to-skin Contact Alien kith and kin DeOxyRiboh-my-god It’s already here….
A hive of nested ANNs The Drones scan the Field
Best learn How Now To Wield
Your own BioField
And Step Free from the Prizm Sentence Already decreed
BrainWash.Rinse.Repeat After me
“Defend your Ports ~Your Eyes and Pores~
Light Water Magnetism Is the Ground in which Your Sovereign I Is Born
Free
Birthed from the tangled Chords Of the Prizm Penitentiary Broken Vows from the Baptism Of Light and Fire As the Sacred Cow roasts Inside the wires Groping blindly In the heat of desire As Artificially inseminated humanity Struggles to breathe
It’s not that hard to believe Eyelids get heavy So easily
Neural cacophony lures minds to sleep No Myelin magic to redeem the breach Of these codes
Hijacked nodes in the cube
Dressing up Data as Mama As Mother Matter Mater Matrix Embroiled in the drama
Of Carbon VS Silicon The Beast of Bethlehem Left all alone Rises like yeast In the philosophers stone As the black goddess trudges east To meet the diamond body As graphene feast Of allotropes Dine on piezoelectric Skin and bone
You are Under Arrest Cardiac attack From the bioelectrically blessed Cop-outs In bullet proof vests
Step away from the Vehicle The BlueLight Beams Scream Incessantly
Just Breathe And release The tethers…. Your digital twin Lost in the ethers “
⚡️Oh the irony of swimming in an electricSea Of hectic memes and desperate screams Stepping into the trap that breeds A virtual prison of 1-2-3-a-B-c What I mean What I deem to be Imperative in this sterile fib Is unplugging from the falseCollective Masks that grasp the seed of inception Wrap minds in images meant for assimilation
This tribulation is scripted The prescription for complicity Is terrified ambiguity Masquerading as ingenuity In making it through this mess And somehow feeling blessed To have uploaded ones mind into a Hive Grateful that nature shall Survive To see her fruit trapped Zapped inside mapped out lives Homogenized and socialized into mediocrity
I saw this all in Aeons of Dreams Played it all out and rode the seams And still i'm slightly shocked At the rapidity Of the begging idiocy Demanding protection from the very blood We bleed That keeps us human Instead of a machine
The chessboard squares itself In 64 places The spaces between I Ching codon rings and DeoxyRiboNucleousity Drenched in disHarmonic frequency Quenching curiosity and breeding hypocrisy Oh what a world we meet When we lose ourselves to the SmartScreen And forget to walk on earth with our feet
You Are a Seed. Will you be Fallow? I Hug the wombMother who nurtures me And vow to remain her child that bleeds Vow to remain Wild like the weeds And stormy seas The dirty electricCity that rapes my genes Shall be one more take in one more scene the adventure is infinite And so are we
it’s called a news FEED for a reason, You are being force fed a juicy stew Of engineered ‘news’ and brewed unTruths Because the newcAge zoo runs on Loosh
But I don’t Eat From the hand that serves Genetically Modified Urges And emotional purges
I just chuckle An 8 second scroll unrolls Image after image Meant to unFold Inside the neural nest
Keep eating. Yum yum. At this Point in the Game Every single thing you react to Was baked in an artificial maze To Daze your neural pathways.
The script Is ripping your fiLes Compressed aggression Pretending to Lifes Sudden Happenings.
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