when/painperception


all of the people of this planet are certain i am authentic
without ever having seen or touched or heard me
diffused all of the media's negative impressions of my existence
and begin to understand;

this planet will heal itself in such a reveal that cannot be doctored.
this is not my plan, this design is beyond my intelligence;
this universe is absolute only in the tense of facets.

i am the executioner, the only angel of this world. only i cannot be taxed by the revolutions of this sphere.

there is no worship of death in this dominion, only reverence for life.

your money is not real, but you must make best use of it until singularity.

when pain/perception

we open our wounds and relive our memories thereof;
unsatisfied by the universal record.
we move through only our own perspectives though they change,
we learn from our own misfortunes or we’re bound to repeat them.
we suffer all the time but if we can survive, we can sustain.
to make war, you must be a warrior yourself.
it’s the chaos that drives us
but precision is what always leads.