ABOUT ME.

I was born a week before Halloween night...2 years before 1984...12 months, 24 days, and nineteen hundred and 82 years after the Death of Jesus H. Christ... Right on the Cusp of Daybreak on the twenty fourth of October... A Scorpio and Libra at the same time... the scales of Justice hang from the tip of the stinger on a spring wound up behind my head...and when things are this imbalanced in this planet I feel that imbalance very strongly...i can only absorb so much pressure before the shit hits the fan...I'm an em-path...all of my chakras are open and my third eye sees visions in the in the night that smolder in my heart into the dawning hours of my daydream...
tears and smiles...Angels in Heaven...haunting images of hell...I've walked with Jesus...and I've looked the devil in the eye...and sometimes that devil was I... I am I... but who am I? I'm Buddha, Jesus, and the devil and me ... at the same time... I'm just a ray of sunshine...or maybe I'm a wave in the sea... I'm just a drop of rain...I'm just dying to be free... cuz I'm bigger than my body and I'm just as much you as me...I'm somewhere between the devil and Jesus...I'm Buddha Jesus and the Devil and Me...at the same time... or maybe I'm just crazy...maybe I've lost my mind...according to a book i was reading at the library the other day...I'm at least 3 kinds of crazy ...and prone to violent muscle spasms and seizures...

I like to climb things...rocks...trees...buildings...whatever...I used to climb deer stands in the summer time...and sit way up in a tree and watch the sunset... sometimes the devil would whisper in my ear...he'd say go on and jump and just flap your wings and fly and he'd wink and then he'd laugh and i would look him in the eye and i would wonder what would happen if I wandered to that edge but then I'd see that sunset and feel the wind thru the trees and I'd wander on down to the ground again and it was all i could do to stay lost in a daydream...

The Sun and the wind and the rain and the earth and the rivers that flow to the sea...that was reality to me... everything else was just a daydream... school, church, everything else were just a part of this concrete and asphalt cartoon-land that the adults took way too seriously...even more seriously than football...

Reality,  it was a game that was started by a god that created the earth in 6 days and rested on the seventh and commanded that everyone in the world should work for 6 days... or go to school and do your chores until your old enough to work...go to church on sunday and pay him 10 percent of your their gross income to be a part of his club...from the stories in the front of the book it used to be the blood from their firstborn lamb they had to put into the offering plate...before they invented money...the high priest would catch the blood in a basin and carry it into the most holy of holiest of places in the tabernacle of the holy spirit, which is where the gold and silver treasures were... the loot from the family of Cain...the Canaanites... that built cities in the desert because gods chosen people needed the fertile pastures by the the still waters to graze the sheep that they had captured...so god exiled Cain into the desert... and because they were special and god had picked them to lord over the sheep and slaughter them so the high priests could eat the flesh of the lambs and sell the rest of the meat in the temple markets... it seems to me that the tabernacle of the "Lord"...which means master in old english by the way... was the first slaughterhouse... and the Israelites were the first war-mongering nation...god split the land of Israel among the 12 tribes that were descended from the loins of 12 brothers of one Abraham...but Abraham actually had 13 sons... His firstborn was exiled into the desert just like his great grandfather Cain ...on his moms side...because he was born of a virgin that had been kept alive and parceled like the livestock and plunder from her village... more of a prisoner of war than a concubine....Hagar and Ismael... exiled to the desert... Ismael the first-born son of Father Abraham... Heir to the kingdom... something does not add up there... Israel? America is the new promised land... the Indians were gentiles so god commanded the pilgrims to kill them in the name of the Lord (Master in old english) and claim the land and parcel and divide it into 13 colonies... and god gave woman to man and commanded him to rule over the women and all of the beasts of the field and the birds of the air... this is in the book i read at the library... it sounds like the ramblings of a mega-ego maniac here...wow. and i thought i was crazy... this is much insaner than me by far... this is what it's like growing up when you're the preacher's son... it should be wrong to teach a kid that 'reality' is all about blood and money... but that's what their world is...Reality is just a game... and it's all about blood and money...

Here Comes the Devil.

Grazing sun-burnt sheep feeding aimlessly on the spoils of war

Slaves sheared and shorn, into captivity they're born

led by the shephard to the slaughter

Fear is their demise

Salvation a thin disguise

The shephard's got a dagger in his cloak

Here comes the Devil.

DEVINITY

My soul is a breath of god

a summer breeze that whistles thru the trees and parts the holy curtain the window of the cosmos

 My soul is a heartbeat

 a wave  in the sea

 crashing and receding for all eternity

 forever, por siempre, dying to be free

My soul is a ray of the Sun,

 a devine parcel of the One

... that illumates the darkness 

casting shadows on the wall...

painting dreams in color... 

   the reflections on the panes...

Nameste

Devinity acknowledges Devinity...

The Devine bears witmess to the Devine...

revoloxy.

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• • Travis Andrew Taylor

    The revolution always makes a full circle and becomes the new orthedoxy... Jesus' rebellion against the blood cult of the jews was hijacked by paul and turned into 'christianity', Marx's idea of uniting to create a temporary state-like structure that would become the demise of the existing state was turned into 'Communism'... it seems that anything good, ends up getting mis-interpretated and turned into something bad... 'America' however was built on top of the dead babies of the people that were here before...it was fucked from the get go...

    Monday at 5:59pm · · 1

THE COSMOS.

Perfect ORDER of the UNIVERSE
 is a Struggle for Equilibrium.
ORDER is BALANCE

Sometimes...

PEACE

can only be found on the other side of

WAR

Lightening always seeks the ground...

craving to distribute itself evenly...
 offering its entire being to every grain of sand
...OBLITERATION

Inhale... Exhale
We're Living and Dying

CREATION
DESTRUCTION
IT TAKES TWO TO MAKE ONE
LOVE IS THE UNION
THAT CREATED THE SUN

Give it to the Wind...

open your ears
listen to the thunder
wash your self clean
feel the calm in the air
awaken at dawn
and greet the sun singing
give to the wind
every burden you bear
- Travler

Dear Pissed off Tax Payers...

Over a quarter out of every dollar you make is taken from your check before you make it to the bank

just last year you bought the army another tank 

congradulations your just another cog in their wheel

your at the devils table and he wants to make a deal

Your hard earned dollars fuel the war machine

and all I hear you bitch about is the price of gasoline

and all those freeloading bums in the welfare line

collecting food stamps so their families can dine

on high fructose corn syrup, hormone injected meat 

and veggies from monsantos and pickled pigs feet...

god forbid they feed their families by the sweat of your brow

but killin babies over seas you justify somehow...

Your dollars build the prisons that hold so many good men

their babies are cryin...daddy's sitting in the pen...

Is this really the Land of the Free?

or is that just double-speak... malicious mockery

Half of us are homeless, living off of EBT

sucklin from the tit of  Lady "Liberty"

We've been reduced to slaves, beggars, scavengers and theives

We're running to the hills and their clear-cutting all the trees

paving over paradise, spreading their disease, making more room to graze their sheep

making more paper to print their currency

and rolls and rolls and rolls of TP

to wipe their fascist greedy asses and spread their disease

flushing all their shit into the water supply

and feeding it back to us seigned and strained

dilluted with bleach and flouride
there's only two ways out...
Revolution or Suicide.