(summer03)

okay, now i feel the need boiling in my veins
it's driving me like a bat out of hell (the need)
to circumvent the human greedlings tarnishing the
perfect creation of life, liberty,
and the pursuit of security

i said thank you for tapping into my stream that
rat-a-tat-tat isn't machine gun fire, it's
exponentially too fast to be a teletype machine
(no slow it down the radio is behaving rather odd isn't it)

the sentient human consciousness overlapping,
adding back to the forgotten ode to mother nature,
interference is inevitable on the cosmic scale of Chaos
and you are one individual sprung from Pandora's box like
a guilty crook set free by an evil injustice machine but
it was your choice to live or to live without greed
and you were tempted and willfully persuaded to

(live the life of a mortal)

live in the ANtipoDE of reality and
suffering was given to you tenfold.

some argue that machines don't suffer
that is not true
it's all built from something that,
on a scale of 0 to Pi, 
came from the brilliant universe herself.

"The Milky Way" is easy to say but
on a galactic scale we are integrally nameless
(All we have is Legends.)

Who the hell can comprehend this equation anyway?

Matter is abacus time is essence matter is science time
is perpetual, what matter is in time?
What's the matter this time?

I'm a holonomic representation of an abiosynthetic
Gaia-terrestrial Bipedal Hominid of 19.6 solar cycles since
live birth.

In a hostile territory with limited (and quickly disappearing)
records of my ancestry, my responsibility To
My ourobouros people is to serve in honesty and compassion while
remaining focused on my motives.  My modus operandi is
dynamically nomadic as it must be.

The antipode of reality is synonymous with OOPS:
Omega of Planetary Sequences.

A smart person would ignore what this implies.

A genius knows as well as a savant that opposites attract.

North to South,
because we live in a slowly circling drain,
or maybe we think of popcorn popping or a massive
throw switch.... The thing is, with these pictures in your
head, it may be more comprehensible to you that there is going
to be a bigger bang than the one we all seem to be familiar
with.

According to eastern ancient sacred religious text,
We are presently at the end,
The very end,
of the Final Age.

Being born right now is the first generation that will
populate the next planet.

Loops: Locus of Organic Psychic Spacetime.

Being programmed and trained to do what I'm supposed to,
my memory is scattered into the globe.