Thursday 11 February 2010


If you are reading this….you are thee resistance

All this confusion from thee ones who claim to look to thee cross, all these soldiers ov thee light, you need new bearings you are lost, clinging on so hard to thee comforts ov thee slave, no courage for thee future, lets just keep it all thee same, which means that you’re accomplices to all that’s getting worse, you trust not one ov your own neighbours honest words, addicted to thee lies E watch you turn thee other cheek, and help thee machines that will tear apart thee weak, you’ve removed yourself from all our communities, we are thee people , we are not thee disease, and you are one ov us, even though you now forget, you condemn your own brothers and your sisters to their deaths, death is what thee machines crave, it is not your own idea, to live in paranoia, live in spite with all this fear, if thee world would stop spinning, and we all fell out into space, you would still not recognize that we all are human race, with each our own ways, to express who we are, to worship and celebrate our life, for we are stars, with thee sun and thee moon and thee earth true trinity, so much realer now than it has ever really been, we’re people in common, not fear of difference, be thee revolution is a need not a request, for we are many in our legions ov love, don’t believe in gods or demons but believe we all are one, and when we are then we all become gods, and we can make our world better without dying on your cross, its astronomy not deities, you think thee world is flat, and you will kill us if we say we just don’t think like that, these stories they are lies to all like a sword makes all enslaved, and take away your power, your respect and your claims, to all thee earth, which is yours by birthright, and with thee strong arm ov greed they have stolen your sight, but listen deep inside, can you feel thee heartbeat, ov your brothers and sisters as they rise to their feet, we are calling you, to thee mother we return, it is not a new beginning, its an ancient way, relearned, time to awaken from this dark world ov sleep, remember how we used to be inside ov thee dream, this is where we all come from and deep in our hearts, its thee things we’ve all been needing since they kept us apart, to put things simply, we are all on thee same side, and to protect each other we must all come alive, not on our knees, life on our feet, as it was in thee start, not on our knees, love on our feet, at least at last. (10/02/10 23:23)

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