Goodnight

I can hear it calling me, pumping through the walls in the corner of my artery, what is not to see, the windows are painted black, the weather is under the weather, cool tension in the air, starring at the ceiling, mind is drifting into the lair, deep in thought, trapped in a stare, looking at the bed from the opposite side of the outside looking inside, blowing smoke following the breeze of the streamline, floating like the 7 seas, 7 chakras, 7 energies, one entity, fragmentation causes autoamputation of our entity from the community, yes truth is in me, living in the city, so famous many, intelligent random auditory, dry patient waterfall, goodnight....

Move wisely

We are in situations, invisible bars we live in, call it forced incarceration, see these walls, dividers, physical limitations, living in the opposite of vacation, vacate, funny when they alienate, when were the last ones to proliferate, but back to the topic, yes, we still have to solve it, the problem is so simple, but it continues to evade, wonder why so much incarceration, when draconian laws call for criminalization, they only crime committed is speculation, faithless education, insidious work, continuously jerked, wait until we pop and revolt, everyday unscrewing programmed bolts, in my skull like knots, Im ready to crack the egg open and let everything be exposed, yes, the only way for revolution, the collective consciousness, wake up, peeling away like the banana, my eyes opening the channels, life is challenge, swim through the channels, life is a game, I know who is behind the panel, you can fly like pan am, but read the small print of the banner, ying and yang move in tandem, wise never move at random,