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Feb 2018
Are you contempt?
Within the solid house of glass
The defeated doom that glances within
I am nothing but the moment
I am not the current
I am the sustaining force of delight
Fear the contempt
It will corrupt

I am the sliver in the nail
I am the naked king sitting on his horn
I am not the moment
I am not the current
I am not the content
Feel contempt for me

I am nothing but here
I am nothing but now
Revive the death inside of each of us
Insight of the betrayed
Cognition is waning
Do you hear it too?
The wails of consciousness
The deceit of the holy one
The holy contraception
I am nothing but the current of content
I am the moment

Inside again within the life
Defined by muscle tone
Contrabanded in defeat
I am nothing but the doom
I am nothing
Nothing but the moment


Inside we revitalize
Outside we toughen
We are nothing but now
Fear me
Fear them
And you will learn nothing
Be brave
And you will die

Inside outside
Within without

I am ****** to the hell of consciousness
I am the moment that dies
I am the current that stops
I am death
Death revitalized and contrabanded
I am nothing but here
Writing now
Dying now

Somewhere in cosmos exists the death of us all
The life too
Don’t get too one sided

Inside the redemption of contempt I am the corrupt definition of the self
I redefined the definition of doom
For I am doom defined
Leave the constant in the past
Its of no use in a world without death
So fear me again
So you can lose your insight
Fear me life
Lose yours too


Defeat is a state of mind
A consequence of denial of the moment
See again and you might win
Just look at it again
It might be different than you expect
Arastas
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Arastas  22/Other/California
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