There's so much thrill
To peacefully kill
With the smile as your only skill.
Imagination’s Axis (Imagine Acrostic)
Ignition point; one spark within
Artisty in motion like a
Intriguing thoughts form, well defined;
Envisioned dreams, now realized;
n X t
i S m i
imagine death. you can't
see through the smoke
that you created
with your last breath.
I wished it was real. Standing between two worlds. Teaching myself to write made me able to construct more than hallucinations of my reality. And just as the videos blacked out so did my memories of the paranormal. I would enter a fantasy where I had super human powers. My mind could conquer the event of bastards. We are the stone. Fighters of the Illuminati. I was alone seeing the immaculate designs of a weapon used to subdue my creativity. Subliminal radio waves called up to the KGB.
Forget doors locking you from the outside. And the evil lights of colored blue and violet blasting across the sky. Forget the enigma of a vampire dressed in black crimson flame. Forget the the grids of electricity across the dark lands around you. Forget the truth. Forget possession forget the shadows that danced over you as you slept. Forget when the school rooms burned forget all you learned. The story I couldn’t tell: the ghost in the shell of my computer screen tapping away at the keyboards when I couldn’t sleep.
It was just your imagination the books were torn from your stupid brain. Insane. Forget the chart on the wall that displayed the futures lobotomy. Put on your costume. Stand in line and cheer the victory as we lay on our children and all of history’s disappointing end. The future is fake. Nothing is real. I’ll show you a secret I cant take. I’ll show you a power I can feel. God was just the cartoon drawing of a boy with cancer dying to live for an answer. I’m never giving in to the company. Get your credit checked mother fuckers because you’re history.
How much like GOD was Adam?
“In His image”
Just a resemblance?
Or a replica of impeccability through & through?
For that matter, where did the idea that GOD is perfect come from?
Truly mastering the Universe is quite a feat & then all His efforts & accomplishments are full of magnificence, but who came up with perfect? He tells us His self in the first commandment He is a jealous God. Isn’t that a flaw?
Something’s not kosher. Our picture’s fuzzy.
If exquisiteness creates would it not manifest perfection?
I do not believe GOD is perfect. & By golly I know we aren’t. Nor did He want us to be perfect.
I mean, where’s the fun in that? Even for Him I mean. Watching over a bunch of images of Himself & they did nothing wrong, knew how to do everything, didn’t NEED His help....
My image of GOD is off the wall to most
He’s a jokester. He absolutely ADORES playing games and is definetly great at them, a Master at strategy but I wonder about His sportsman-like conduct? I bet its hard to control that urge to say NO! You can’t do that! I won’t allow it.
But we know He gets pissed off, or He wouldn’t have flooded the Earth.
He cries. He gets excited, maybe not so much for Himself as He does for us, but He does FEEL on an emotional, mentsl level.
& He feels pain, maybe not physically btu if I’d have my druthers I would probably choose physical hurt in place of mental anguish. It ends. You run outta blood at some point ya know?
I guess what I’m trying to get across here is this;
Don’t believe everything you read in a book that man had a hand in writing.
MAN IS FLAWED.
& Time takes it toll.
If we would have left the darn Bible alone, NEVER translated it like He told us not to we wouldn’t have all this confusion. All these discrepancies.
Today’s technology is finding out more and more untruths as well as new discoveries about creation to the point of almost being able to do it ourselves.
& THAT my friends....
Is an impardonable sin.
What if He gets jealous or mad..... what if He leaves
Kinda scary huh
Mark my words because I don’t think He’s gonna just pat us on the back & say