Catching Star Light

Used to think there was a thing wrong 

With residual after effects 

Truth was a premature maturity 

Standards high, presence vibrations above

Masses, that hang low fruit 

Egoism part not played

Unknown and lost in maturity's birth, growth

Uncanny, naturally, sapient

Humans before humans humaned

Way known, paths shown

Through thoughts;

Through glimmering light

Pineal fire



Blessed Injury

Time has come and truth is seen 

Fucked and whored since but a tween

Man wants no part as he’s seen shit

Of different sort and wants none of it

Painful hell, elapsed benefit in disguise 

Best of best seen lesser in counter eyes

Bullshit system, manipulation run amuck 

For the longest time, lamented being stuck

Or so it seemed, married not nor never hence

Forth…for known is truth, that it makes no sense

But for feminine gain, “independent” ones

To live off sweat of what others have done

Stretches, yawns, greats daylight arrival

Life is grandest when not fought for daily survival



Go way not seen by most

Go way thought lost By those

Who lack sight to see

Paradigm shift of society

Smiles alive as carries forth

Not to fall prey, to know true worth 

True independence be achieved 

Wholly alone, not cruelly deceived