On "Possession"...

 You can possess a breath...for only a moment but no one owns the air...nothing is sacred but that which we share...

What came first? Egg or the chicken? The sun or the shine? The rhythm or ryme?The clock or the time? The nut or the tree? The earth or the sea? flower or seed? Bird or the bee? The supply or the need? 

Do you believe in Self-perpetuating energy?...seeking form and substance...existence is the manifestation of unbridled free will...The will to be...To breathe the air... to walk in this garden...to feel the sun... to drink water flowing from the ground on its way to the sea... 

There is an Order higher than your pre-conceived notions of Order... What you call chaos is a universe that you cannot comprehend... What you refer to as random is an equation beyond your understanding...There is an order higher than what you can conceive or fathom...

Systemically Psychotic System.

 The  system posses all the earmarks and exhibits all the symptoms of psychosis...a neurotic insistence on control and Domination of one's environment and peers without regard to consequences and with no respect for the freewill of either...

Gods of Old.

 The gods of old were mythological characters representing natural phenomenons...elements, planets, stars personified as deities...Symbols representing unfathomable realities...archetypes of dimensions of the Cosmos beyond our comprehension.

Cruzn.

 I got this load on my back...I can't hide, I can't hide...

Lost my sail and my tack...gotta roll with tide.

I don't know where I'm going but I gotta get outta here.

They're burning down the woods...locking down the town...if the levee breaks we are all gonna drown... Like the prophet said, A hard rains gonna fall...

Scapegoat Confession.

 I have trespassed against no one yet I stand condemmned...I have sinned against no man yet I am unforgiven...No one's blood is on my hands yet I am accused...To whom shall I confess to crimes I have not committed?

Introspective Speculations and Unsolicited Advice:

 You won't catch any fish if you keep eating all your bait.

Faith.

 Faith is praying to God's unknown...interceding for the land...praying in the ancient tongues of ancestors and hearing their blood cry out from the ground in Chorus pleading for Redemption.

Slash Pine Temple.

 Lash the slashed pines with the twisted vines of madness...Raise the tripod on which six pillars lean...cloak the temple with a sacred curtain sown of the skins of sacrifices rendered...flap facing to the east...rise and greet The Sun.

Frustration.

 Society's standards of social orientation interrupting natural cycles of copulation creates profound frustration beyond the scope of imagination as a large percentage of the population find themselves in the situation where they are forced to resort to masterbation.

Racism

 If you believe that your particular race is: a) Chosen by God to rule over the nations with an iron rod...b) The only race that is actually human...all other races are beasts created in human form by God so they can better serve...c) ...entitled to claim possession over land and resources and establish dominion over other races and species... You might be a racist...Here's your sign...

The Machine.

 The State is a machine...made by men...made of men...it cannot exist without the will of men...it cannot function without dictation from men...it cannot operate without cooperation of men...without continuous maintenance and fodder for fuel the machine will eventually break down and return to the dust.

The Empire strikes back again and again only as long as there are slaves and masters, Lord's and servants...The temple is always rebuilt from the ruins of the old as long as there are willing hands.

Deities and Dogmas...

 Deities and Dogmas are Divisive Delusions Devised by Demonic Dictators Dedicated to Domination...Divide and Conquor is the mantra of the tyrant. Superficial and illusory barriers are tools of the deceiver...the accuser... The judge that separates the sheep and the goats..."Your Father is the devil." -Jesus Christ....and then they killed him...

Broken...

 Broken teeth worn down to the quick...chains falling loose from wheels turning...Empires burning...Broken men...backs bowed low from their burden...stoop to pick up pennies fallen from the blind man's purse.

Arrogant Ignorance.

 Arrogance and Ignorance walk hand in hand... Ignorance by itself is easily forgiven...a man cannot be punished fairly for laws broken unaware...however, the Arrogance that fosters his Ignorance is the deadliest of the seven deadly sins...Repentance requires complete contrition...not only a change in patterns of behavior... but a radical reversal of soul and mind...There can be no forgiveness without repentance.

Meaning of life?

 What is the meaning of life? What is your favorite color? What if you are just a figment of someone else's imagination? A pigment of a hue...a shade unknown...Name it what you will.

Sun-Ray

 Stretched like a wire...a ray of the sun...my body the axis between the center of the Sun and the core of the earth...grounding the energy...extended beyond my limbs...that's when I found God.

Afterlife of a balloon.

 Where does your soul go after you die?

Where does the air go when you pop a balloon? 

What if your belief in an after-life is a coping mechanism to quell your fear of death?

What is this post-partum "you" that lives forever to suffer consequences of transgressions or reap the rewards of earned merit? 

Ashes to ashes and dust to dust but your conscious mind is immortal? 

What is this eternal soul you possess if not your deitized ego?

What is sacred cannot be possessed.

Do you have a soul or does The Soul have you?

Pro-Tip: On skinning cats

 While there is in fact more than one way to skin a cat...the best way depends on what to do with the hide.

Vegan Vampires.

 Vegans are mostly just vampires in disguise...thwarted natural instincts manifest themselves in subversive un-natural behaviors.

Muh Jeezus Blood...

 Don't tell me you love Jesus when you symbolically eat his flesh and drink his blood every Sunday... It's like saying how much you love cows between bites of a hamburger...let's be honest, what you really love is beef...you don't love the cow as a living entity but the taste of its mechanically masticated sacrificial flesh in your mouth...You don't really love Jesus...you love your own personal salvation and promise of eternal life...not the essence of who he was and the consciousness he shared, but his body brutally broken for your transgressions...Don't tell me you love Jesus when you ignore his words of wisdom while washing your sins in his blood...try follow his teachings rather than bathe in his body fluids...try emulate your mentor rather than cannibalize...Jesus was a prophet and a martyr...who are you to reduce him to a sacrificial lamb for a bloodthirsty God? Who is this God that requires the shedding of innocent blood for the remission of sins? What sin is greater than the shedding of innocent blood? What Father sacrifices his only son? What Lord accepts the shedding of innocent blood as a sacrifice to exonerate a guilty man? 

Eyes fixated on the graven image of an innocent man suffering for sins committed by your own hands...Praying for Salvation with trembling lips you sip the blood of the innocent from a cup outstretched by the hand of another man...

You rejoice in your atonement with ashes on your head...bowing to your knees you receive the master's bread...

How many bodies will be broken across the land, over the seas? How many will be slaughtered by your hand and your disease?You have never seen the forest cuz you're cutting all the trees...and if your brother doesn't bow down you cut him off at the knees...

I swear to God almighty...whatever God that you swear by...The precious blood of Jesus Christ has long ago run dry...There ain't enough holy water in the sea or from the sky that would wash away the stain of your bloody genocide...

You use his name in vain...You kill, steal, lie and spread disease and if your brother won't bow down you cut him off at the knees...

All I got is doubts and questions...I've run out of giva-damn...I've got my reservations bout Father God and Uncle Sam.