If I could shift
the immeasurable sorrows
of time, that now belong
to those who are doomed
to forget all morrows,
I would not regret
the present’s futility.

God is the economy:
money,the irrevocable conviction
its absolute power of autonomy
decrees human fate,
the compassionate smile
of Mr. Money Man Icon,
recognition its knowledge
is made in the image of God.

This millennium incepted
an escalation of war,
what myth did we espouse
as we approached it?
we did not actually prophesise
the new millennium
will begin in an escalation of war
worse than the last century,
let’s celebrate it!
What am I proof of,
since 60 years of daily propaganda
on the Second World War,
of as many wars & more,
The Cold War, The Terror War?
I’m Mr. Money Man, I’m Mr. War Man
& I want you all to fall.

I want the monarchy to fall,
I want organised religion to fall,
the military to fall,
the police to fall,
the nation states to fall,
politics to fall
& the first, second
& third worlds to merge
their peoples
to mingle blood
in the wealth of the world’s abundance
& return to the original knowledges,Shamanism
Alchemy,Animism & Astrology.

Science has to find out
what it is doing,
rather than attempting to say
what it is through its postulate
of rationality.
If by its own definition is finite,
even its own laws
will be eliminated
as if they never existed
by definition of their own creation.

What has been the course
of human history,
it has been to create
situations that being beyond
their control,control them,
at the cost of life
& its forced productivity.
Organised religions
have been built on this,
mobilisation of people
through repression.

We humans demonstrate
a capacity to belong committed
to innumerable belief systems,
as we demonstrate the capacity
to belong to so numerous
different languages
it is impossible to talk of them
all in terms of translation
for the individual,
or virtually which is which.

The Anglo Saxon derivative
for the title God
was to equivocate with the Greek
generic noun,Theo,Theus,Zeus,
ie force,it reverts back today
to the Sanskrit Goda Devi,
Her Divine Presence
from Khudda ,via the migrations
of the Q Celts.

She the Most Ancient One
with Many Names
danced with drums
before time began draws
the matrix on which the spell
of Maya is spun,
world within world within world
without end, all veils of illusion,
She is the Beatific Vision.




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