imported_digitalxtremist

see through wool
by digitalextremist

orange tongued from tangerines
information worn carried in genes
thankful to see what people means:
sensual matter consuming latrines,
appetite pursuing carnal machines,
empty shells patrolling a hill of beans;
or agents from outside spatial surroundings
core human profession? caring

we're given tandem involvement in how the cosmic architect thinks
coordinated biologically encapsulated heirs of the immaterial King
independently incubating order which fuses and chooses everything
else-wise magazine marines increasing in obscene then ceasing
existentially greasing the spirit bent always on diseasing
dying after one unrewarding tour of knowing nothing
you may not influence the conjuring of my dreams
I've no vulnerable seams: no insurgent temptation streams
negative space all around me, still my armored visor gleams
no penetration or exfoliating of attention, I've metaphysical healing cream
no smothering impurities and iniquities linger, they waft away on steam

if it is seen, it's material: and I've already chosen my team
forever in league with the referee, I've forgotten playing the game
new, a whistle used by Spirit, mortality burned away by the flame
now all nature is living sensory stimulus for cognitive frames
minds: refracting lenses that need wiping in pouring rain

sane, thought insane, reigned, and impossible to tame
I can outline existence without a religious refrain
it's plain once directly grasping the core grains
molecules of fabric on a filthy tapestry to be caned
science knows the surface but light is better trained
it burns an avenue paved through lies used to reign
reveals time released answers we can actually gain
they will be explained, we won't remain globally detained
shamed by blind links of a quixotic chain

be spread medicine sterilized for international veins
eyes and ears closed to abstain? drill into brain
become a redemptive effective heart filling campaign
pressurize evil spiritually, bottle it like champagne
then breathe straight truth like it's lines of cocaine

what's mundane sustains disdain
don't complain, strive, attain what's arcane
strain your soul for lukewarm liquid we're destined to drain
pour out all you've ascertained, replace it with perfection slain
everything is His domain, obtain and contain what irradiates vain
never entertain, ordain, systematically dissolve the stain
we are given freedom universally in Jesus' name
government: what was that you were sayin?
Oh thats right, I'm real and you're just playin
paper, guns, gavels, uniforms, offices of the unsane
still feigning authority? alright, meet oncoming train
better yet, we'll order you shot down in a plane
bane of humanity, prepare to be arraigned

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// Digital Extremist