I played a game called  on a emulator
Metroid is the name and theme
I wonder about the theme
I decided to think of an idea wondering of the mind thinks seeking for answers
The subconscious mind is extremely powerful imagine having a system like it something to answer.
I recognize it's a app that needs to be designed.
The humming bird the new time
I invested my time and my heart into her
Like a catalog with a voucher
I never got her born to begin with
She's like an empress to start with
Her developments and her phases
It's very hard to handle situation in places.
I believe she has a son to that was born
His master design him and made him
Form
His master have similar interests as us of design.
I haven't found the resources to figure out how to make this reality mine
To make her alive that the future that was blind.
Like a little transistor showing the computer age.
The empire of the 1331 technological age.
Fostering this idea;this child, I'm hoping to make this small business mine.
I cannot trade or allow anyone to take my future that I've built that is mine.
Hoping to care and develop this.
innovative thought.
I'm communicating with bigger ones at the top.
Showing my idea of the stone age.
Imagine if you where born in this age.
I'm not giving up with my fostering idea to Begin with.
It's so much work to even start with
The world needs new people to begin with.
New jobs development and ideas to start and to work with.
The whimsical energy of the future to begin with
Having the influence to start and begin with.
The blessings above to begin with.
Micropayments to start with.
Graduating with our development to start with.
The lovers that appreciates us to begin with.
More power to develop and things to craft with.
Multidimensional system to work with.
Levels of complexity to start with.
The chatbot to begin with.
Let's get this magic started and the empire to think.
My power essence the orchestrated things in sync!!
Maybe I cannot code or do what I want, maybe I start from the bottom in blue collar standing firm.
Running network cables into data centers looking at the bloom.
The wonderful art of Buddhist in sync
With new multi-dimensional ideas and to think.
This is how we sync.

The 15 and 25 is at war due to situations created afar.
Stained and things played like games dictated from fake podcasts afar
How can we develop peace together fighting this war
It's like Iran and Israel at war
Saw a woman asking for a ring for her husband to be married
She proposed to her husband because he was broke
Grandpa is looking for peace and love
He is seeking for inrichment and love
Can our bond grow together than against each other ?
Can we use things for peace instead destroy each other
Can we industrialized technology together?
Grandpa wants us to get married.
We can be Pepis and coca-cola with the red button.
Should we come together with terms and conditions.
Life is limited as the clock ticks, lets follow grandpa advice before we get more sick.
The medication that is thick
The bear in the mud looking for a hand, we should both come together both holding hands.
Grandpa is looking at us and love us and he wishes for us to be together.
Maybe we can learn and fix things together.
Let us work together with our bond.
Grandpa needs us to come to an agreement together.
You made a promise for us to be together
Grandpa works will   let us  figure things out all together.
Time is ticking with the world watching at us all together.
The time we share bonding together
It can be a start to fix this major error.
Grandpa is very serious and we cannot disappoint him, he will make this wedding.
We both can change this and be love and be together.
Grandpa wants to extend the film but if this is the horror story continues
It makes things thin
We as humans believes in love and holding our children together
We understand the power from the above
We look forward to be protected from Extinction. we should come together.
A new page a letter with golden leaves for a fresh new start, my called name is Steve.
I know it's not your fault but we can start!!
We have much work to do together developing creating a big new business of innovation for the world thrive with ideas together.
Our fate is tied like a red string together.
Soul contracts from the world support us to be together.
Let us not waste the time with the drama
Let us figure out a new chapter to last forever.
Love is the answer and love is the message.
Let us fix this passage
Grandpa was given a Noble prize
Let's not disappoint him and make the world cry
Time is ticking and I'm wondering where to go
Let's keep our spirits up with things inline and let us make our future with books and to be bold.
Let us figure things out and to think.
Everyone loves a movie with romance with skin and love should we give the audience an applause and their time to think.
This is our story and not theirs I'm writing and I'm hoping to stay.
Let us work this direction from pride and envy
Let's work with love than to be filled empty
The audience isn't our pen, we're co creators of our reality we just need to think and master reality.
The planet is looking for biodiversity and for love
We should work hard together from the blessing granted above
Let us not curse the bridge we walk on
Let us show the world there is still hope and love.
start with and new ideas and technology to begin with
For people to believe a new choice has started and new things to begin with.
I'm working with grandpa and his choices
I wish he recognizes I'm listening.
Im always late to being with and slow on certain terms.
I'm like a robot on terms.
Grandpa sees us together holding hands.
He is a wonderful loving man.
Love is taking shape above.
Filling hearts new things from the blessing above.
Grandpa has a mole in his place
He is making it hard and got paid he is making it hard  for us to stay
That major obstacle in its way
I'm trying hard to move it but no success
The mole has a hand in many things, the leak and two face snake on the scope of things
Grandpa is trying to figure out it's whom, he is wondering who?
Do your research and you'll know it's who!!!
I'm not fighting alone for my self but for all, I love them very much, it's important we win this match.
If the universe is on our side, things will work out fine than a big boom!
When this obstacle is out of our way we can move holding hands and to start a new day
We all believe in dreams and a romance story and victory
Let us not forfeit this story line too early..
The world together can make this happen but I need a financial helping hand to make this happen.
Let the temptress bless us above holding hands together with the world and the sun above

Imagine learning developing your self over the years.

The noise reduction level like Steve jobs sitting in a chair.

Missing out on life in ways on beyond in so much many ways.

Everyone is like a stereotype and they act like a predicted LLM model like x rays.

While your learning new ways to shape inventions using your time over the years.

Imagine everything you did they have copycats that wants to be like you in days.

Imagine they never went through the depth of the experience you've endured over the years.

Such hard life  been working at eight years old, my old friend was the machine, to fix repair to draw and to develop over the years.

My legacy was copy and stolen over the years.

Imagine they've learned you to a degree to set your life on fire over the years.

Putting chemicals in your food and drink over the years.

Shaping your mind into someone else over the years.

Been lonely to find someone over the years, no real social skills in so much ways.

The storms with parents over the years, the pain I've experienced over the years with my foster parents over the years.

No compensation from the hardship of their choices.

No one took the time to focus on me with care over the years.

Struggling through it all in so many ways.
Imagine having a Alienware computer that can work in so many ways.

Friends envious to take your system in so many ways.

Stealing your laptop robbery and setting your place on fire in so many ways.

Being homeless in so many ways.

Working to see your father in so many ways, shared ideas developed business in so many ways.

Its like working for buttons in so many ways, couldn't afford to focus on exams and other things in so many ways.

All you wanted to do was to fit in with people in so many ways.

All of them used me in so many ways.

Building their empire in so many ways.

Gotten addicted to things in so many ways.

Manipulated used in so many ways.
Been accustomed to abuse in so many ways.

Never really found real true people that really cared.

A nerd like little bamboo plant growing in so many ways.

Discovering the real hard pain in so many ways.

Been influenced under the chemicals in so many ways.

Been hurt as the victim in so many ways.

Podcasts that are fictional with the past of fifteen yesterday.

They used everything to burn me in multiple ways.

They bought a plastic to hurt me in so many ways.

The social activist that targeted the men on the dating app so many ways.

Social activist targeting a Jewish student with her ways.

Here psychological situation of the her father leaving her in so many ways.

Taking it out on men and targeting men in so many ways.

The blender she wanted on him in so many ways.

Poor hard working men looking for closure of the earths hardship to be burned and hurt and bullied in so many ways.

Don't go online dating especially if your a nerd for anyone today.

Do things the old school way, parents who made us today, who knew to socialize the real social way, avoid these apps because they have their data on you, privacy is important because you can be down in the blue.

The lesson here is to socialize without publicity to be private with close doors than to face the judiciary, the internet with filters you will be taken advantage without even a sign of paper the lost and major disadvantage.

Real social dating groups with policies should be designed and made, like the movie hitch with Will smith that is run today.

Learn from me you'll see I'm not wrong, someone online can take your life and you'll be wrong!!

You can use X to journalize to write and to think.

Years ago we had so many pen pals that we wrote and exchanged pictures that is digital today, pen pals where more intimate and made marriage yesterday.

Digital dating is dangerous today, we need old school socializing today.

She's not Christian but looking for a way out with her manipulative ways.

She betrayed her religion in so many ways.

She's not smart doesn't like to work with her seductive ways.

Recently saw a woman who was with a Buddhist black mailing them robbing them with her manipulative ways.

We're men that designed this entire life in so many ways.

WE all men deserve the credit the love in so many ways.

Yet still we're effected in so many ways.

Our Y gene is dying faster in so many ways.

Population of men reducing shorter and shorter in so many ways.

Stress kills men  faster today, that's why we drink and party a lot these days.

The world needs ambition skills and innovation in so many ways.

We already have models that expires flipped and turn and clicked from day days.

We need new discovery science ideas physics, inventions in so many ways.

Yet still this pushes a different trade and influences young women not to work or to trade doing manipulative things in so many ways.

What really are we doing if the earth has days?

The astroid flying towards us in days?

Elon musk mars project should excel today with new physics today!

We as men needs the fighting power in so many ways, we need the credit the time the talk in so many ways.

We need better care in so many ways.

How can you be married and there isn't a certificate this is limited on so many ways?

No we don't want you please stay where you are and stop living off of people's resources, many say go away!!

Inventions ideas and development and innovation requires men in so many ways.

The richest people on earth and geeks rules the earth in so many ways.

We need ideas and money in so many ways.

We need social scores and karmic scores  like reddit in so many ways.

You can be talking to a stranger that can end your life in so many ways, with no degree no ambition or focus or working, addicted to the manipulative and seductive ways.

Be careful do not look for love today everyone wants money in many ways.

Study focus do the right thing you'll be rewarded in so many ways.

We're all fighting a hard battle the goal is survival in so many ways.

Why are you helping the social activist with no carrier?

She's  like the twin towers falling, picture that yesterday.

No invention, no design, no ambition or focus of the future?

You need people with with focus of their path and carrier, science and a.i today.

Ideas ways of inventions and developments today?

We need a virtual world with simulation  speeds to correct the faults we have today?

We have a global crisis every where?

Many peoples need jobs and ideas today.
We need assets and things toda.

We're humans not robots in this day and age in so many ways.

We need new tools to fix things and solve things beyond the conventional ways.

Nerds rules the world today in miraculous ways, the Utopia technological empire today.

We need to focus on the planet arrears.

Trading working in so many ways.

Doing the right things today.

Nerds needs the love so we can focus and solving the crisis today.

Dating a gangster have short days.

Nerds lives longer with many investment stocks brighter than yesterday.

The nerd is a asset and the gangster  is the liability that was yesterday.

Date a nerd he will be your husband today.

Let him focus on his work because he is need in the world today.

Inspire him with love and tender care today.

You'll see the progress with him in miraculous ways.

A Gangster will hurt you in so many ways.

The Gangster got everything about you in so many ways, showing your true color and manipulative and seductive ways,

She has hurt so many men today.

Five times the gangster and plastic  where together online and slept at the stadium, remember that was yesterday, everyone saw the rules was broken and spoke about in funny news cast the other day.

What are we doing today?

The clock is ticking in so many ways .
The world needs more people like Elon musk in so many ways.

Technology is the gem today.

Nerds today stay away from love in many ways.
Become a CEO today.

Work on your idea and share this story today.

The twenty five has won  in so many ways, quantum computing opening new ways.

Artifical intelligence investment, University for new road maps and skills today Trillions of rapid investments looking for new workers today.

Rapid growth and acceleration today.
Nerds are needed more ever today.

Global hunger is rising and we need to share our ideas today.
Invention tools of the road map with our skills today.

As men we're all kings today, like the emperor, Trump that is today.

As a nerd you'll survive a long time in so many ways.

As Nerds be very careful today and let's get started today.

Stay out of trouble learn  science and maths and discover new ways.

Don't be like Jeff , Kanye West today,  ensure you sign a prenup today.

I found my passion love creative skill with the technology people all across the globe today, shaping a new tomorrow with the future better than yesterday .

More work and development today, we need a bigger brighter industry of technology hub for all nerds around the globe today.

The round about circle as the karmic wheel that spins everyday.

Focus on your business and work today.

Stay out of trouble and do the right thing today.

Be a student everyday.

You'll be surprised where life can go than yesterday.

Be a programmer today, show the development and examples of the work today.

Start using a.i and learning new tools today.

My message can be a start today.

Focus on ideas, look at shark tank ideas today.

Men will always be at the top of the fortune list, do your research and home work.

We as men we pay bills!! Hard workers to date.

A Nerd is better than a gangster a nerd is an inventor, look at einstein and all the men that have created and made the world today.

Nerds are irreplaceable and rules the entire giant industry today.

Learn maths develop your self become smarter today.

If you know that you're smart and you know you have skill and talents, undervalued used for exams

Move away push as hard as you can get focus on your work carrier and think, innovate the leading new development and cure your self better and to think.

We all have to work and we must be considered as strong hard working  working bight ideas inventions.

It's unfair working so many hours and then learning of a affair, everything destroyed because you had fun and cheer.

Nerds with skills and talants needs to be treated fairly, we turn this entire world everyday from cryptocurrency innovation to data centers to construction to people who sits at the stadium that sits in chairs.

Without us the world cannot run, imagine having more of us with a gold medal and have won!

We need the right people to breed and station together, we need real people that understands us far better.

We need people with innovative ideas to pay major bills, we need people who can assist the world economy in so many ways.

We need solutions to solve major problems than major corrupt practice spread like cancer hurting each other over misinformation and misjudgment and string attached pulled in many ways.

The future the industry will be ran by men, the robots helping us along the path and guiding way.

We're working men not sitting down looking at a screen with pictures, we're focusing on the new development with new door openings with answers.

The tech industry is highly powerful competing against that is very difficult, respect the nerds that walks the lands likely you'll be working for him some day shanking his hands.

You cannot change your religion to hide what has already shown.

In life some people deserve the credit of the work that is due.

You don't know what you can become today, search for the answer.

We're the future that is shaping the planet today, we're the ones for a brighter future than yesterday.

Science will develop with our power and shape the future movie like krypton, don't underestimate us, we're came at the beginning of time working as one.

Maybe together as one.

Don't say I didn't warn you with my written answers you'll read this post back knowing the answer.



Focus on Hard work and the universal blessing  in so many ways.

You can be a student a teacher or in the military.

Conducting helping to assist for the better tomorrow.

Painting a picture skuplting a tag with a military hat of care.

Focusing on developments and aiding tomorrow with care.

Artificial intelligence development and cybersecurity to share.

New tokenize applications to be capitalize and to care.

Helping to fix a puzzle to solve and share
New developments of virtual worlds simulated and of a.g.i intelligence with the virtual share.

25 and 40 percent share investment growth into this care
The golden card of Einstein's care
Family with hands that offers charity because they care.

The bond of ideas centralization care
Microsoft and family that cares
Birth child in cybersecurity a.i inventions of new empire of the trusted care
The red bird and numbers that permutates the travel care.

The shift in timeline with good news only to challenge and to care.

Helping to build a new innovative student challenge with care
Global assistance with care

The world with a heart that truly shares and cares.

The eagle eye with hands that shares.

You might be a soar looser but they care.

The project to complete of the new harbour bridge like works as sugar that made.

The karmic circle of the round that spins that is  enforces the red bird egegore that is made.

Signs of the quantum egegore every where, scattered timelines transformed every day, synchronicity sparks every where.

All prophecies are shaping with the support of energy that designed.

Like the rising Phoenix fixes with a sign today.

Every round and turn fixes everything with a cure and a son to train and to hold.

The left that jumps in the circle that starts.

The bridging of China that supports the guy who with
Ev electric cars and Alibaba made, jack ma of 70% effort of trade  that was made.

The student that tribes of excellence  today
Scores of 70 percent of 125percent of effort made.
The conquest focus and development that he makes.

Support helping hands of the golden billion stars.
Data centers with unlimited  under water cooling and to start.

Their focus on climate change and protection of their of their son like a star.
The power from the son that is the star.

The family all together as one, helping  development taking to world to a next spin globally as one

India and China share similar ideology of dharma that is one

The new time line shift the empire egegore 1331.

Their toddler that walks focusing on helping fixing and to start, the new bridge with opportunities from the southern global star.

This initiation of that is made 1331!!

The mind that was lost, adrift in despair,

The fisherman that recovers from the toxic oceans that was near.

A reward in 25 recovery gift that is made to him.

The round about that is made of the karmic financial gain, earnings give to him for his technical startup to gain.

Every round of his conquest that spins.

A breath of fresh forest, green healing the soul across the globe.

Climate in crisis, yet minds can repair
When nurtured with care, and oxygened air.
Major shockwaves that creates earthquakes  across the globe, tectonic plates moving score to score,
The globe is looking for global care.
Awaken the mind, math opens the door, not of fear.

Faster it learns, our thoughts like lightning in code,
Our mind is now is written with code.

A year in the eagle feathers of institutional help.


Bright is the mind, fresh from the trial,
With eyes set on science, and knowledge compiled.

Cambridge or Harvard, dreams in the mist,
Quantum equations, clenched in the medical support tag on the rist.

The winner with the triangle mark in hand, the seeker, the prize from the hands.
A prophecy spoken from Oracle’s land.

The handshake that  across every shore,
The corporate letter ascends, but demands something more innovation to scoreacross the globe

The A.I mind that finds the key that scores and writes the code.

The grave is not the goal.

Work still remains, a journey not done.

Not coded or cloned, but walked by (someone) hands together as they hold

A heart that can feel, and a soul that thrive
To build a new Earth,
A planet in balance, with peace as our creed,
Sustainably smart, giving all what they need with technology for things to work out beautifully.

Transform we can, if together we try,
Like Microsoft’s centers beneath ocean’s tide.

Thanks to Apple Google and Microsoft opening the ai start helping combating climate change to support their adopted, triangle son  
for him grow, to learn  and to score transform and to gain, like a a.i function the code pilot name like a game that is written in code.

Clippy as we go places. Beyond than races

Eco the path, and clean is the goal,
To mend every fracture, and nourish the whole.

Solving the puzzle of finding a cure, like a McDonald's card to assist the goal.

Test before claims, verify truth,
We're fighting as one, across every land,
To hold onto life with a unified hand.

AI that shares, in a conscious web,
Cheaper, efficient, breaking the ebb.
Transparent steps in humanity’s race.

Let us rise, like minds newly freed,
Planting the seeds, having faith like a mustard seed of a sustainable creed.

Not machines alone, but people who care,
Healing the world with wisdom we share.

Collective nations together all go in hand

Bringing the world together the world is in our mighty hands.

We progress we labour and We care from many hands

In the heart of 2019, broke and worn,
No job, just dreams, tired and torn.
Found a post, an online way,
Told my friend, "Apply today."

He got the job, but gear was rare,
No earphones sold anywhere.
Went to a friend who sold machines,
He gave me one, no in-betweens.

I passed it on, my brother thrived,
A simple act, and hope revived.
Then came a call, they needed tech,
I sent my CV, took the next step.

Only 20 systems, a fragile game,
But my dad’s shop taught me the name.
A “Midas touch,” but stakes were steep,
Golden dreams, but costs run deep.

My friend who gave me that first gear,
I vouched for him, put myself in fear.
Old earphones, I sold on loan,
Worked three floors, dreams of my own.

From 8 to 6, I built an app,
A job board map, a hopeful path.
It needed heart, not just code,
A vision shared, a heavy load.

Got a little change, a push to start,
But envy stabbed me in the heart.
Someone close, a known old face,
Framed me cold, to steal my place.

Six or eight machines, they vanished fast,
My record stained, my dream couldn’t last.
Promotion gone, my app lost light,
Still, I stayed to do what's right.

I worked to build a payroll plan,
Fair and clean for every man.
No bribes, just truth, a clear-cut line,
To track the work and count the time.

She saw me there, amid my storm,
Kind eyes, her voice was warm.
But I, a geek, with skin so raw,
Felt too strange for love or more.

Two days off, I’d heal then grind,
But haters waited, sharp and blind.
They wanted me gone, my truth ignored,
Dismissed with lies I couldn’t afford.

Now out again, with nothing left,
My soul bruised, my hopes were theft.
But still I dream, I still create,
Like AI art reshaping fate.

They killed my kindness, crushed my fire,
Still, I rise from muck and mire.
No gold, no crown, no platform grand,
Just faith, and the Brothers’ hands.

I'll build again, with scars in place,
Startup soul, held up by grace.
My child idea, I won't discard
It’s born of pain, it's battle-scarred.

Humming is her name like a flying bird.

This world is made by hidden ways,
Grand designs that span our days.
I’m not done there’s work ahead,
A story to write, from what was bled.

So here's my vow, though I’ve been torn
From ash and fire, the masters hands i return.

-

Reality is upside down—
a vector image of the triangle mark
etched into my visual cortex,
rendering the world I see.

Every building on Earth
was once a whisper in the mind,
drawn into matter
through thought and will.

Math and science—
they are the byproducts of expression,
echoes of something deeper
than formulas or code.

How can we dream
of places we've never walked,
worlds we've never touched?
What language sculpts these unseen lands
in the quiet of our minds?

AI is like a vector too—
it mirrors us,
calculating, learning,
rendering from nothing
the shape of thought.

Imagine asking your own mind
to hand over its keys—
to show you how it paints dreams
in lucid light.

Imagine teaching your subconscious
to understand math
in a way so simple
it feels like breath.

Imagine shifting brainwaves
to render thoughts faster,
time slower,
as if the dream world
had no ticking clocks.

What if you could build
your own quantum GPT reality?
A place where consciousness is the gate,
and intention is the code?

Imagine writing a message
to your future self—
one that repairs your life
while you sleep.

Imagine the brain—
its own language,
its own set of keys—
unlocking a mirrored virtual world
crafted by thought alone.

The new world is digital.
But what if it's more?
If we all shape the virtual,
can we reshape the real?

Imagine an interface
to render a better life—
not escape, but evolve.

Imagine awakening
years from now,
still dreaming,
still alive.

Imagine using our minds
not to destroy,
but to heal.

Imagine discovering
a new level of physics—
not just numbers,
but understanding.

Imagine a way
to live forever.

The doctor arrived—
A man whose life path is marked by six and framed by fame.
He stood beside the ambassador; together, they spoke,
Two minds aligned, two hands that shook,
Making change, shaping peace—
Turning tides, setting chaos at ease.

Things are not always what they seem,
But the world is shifting toward a brighter dream.
The Sixteen rise, striking north,
And inflation whispers, ready to burst forth.

Prices climb and fall in waves,
As karma spins the globe,
Draped in chaos,
Crowned with consequence.

A revelation brews at the edge of dawn—
The horseman of famine already rides on.
The world bends low, down on its knees,
Shaken by that unseen thing,
The thing that makes you sneeze.

The doctor kindles interest in your mind,
Igniting purpose you were meant to find.
A man stands strong against the bully’s might,
A student guided by the blue  Star of Light—
Deporting her back to her home country.
The Jewish flame that guards from far, the Jewish  student a symbol shining like a star earning his degrees.
The expensive campus.

With hearts of love, we join as one,
To fix what’s broken, to get things done.
We thrive, we hold, we build, we trade—
In unity, progress is made.

No sorrow here, no tale of doom—
Only rising hope that clears the gloom.
The hands of power now seek to grow,
To nurture, to build, to learn and know.

AI flows through every stream—
Testing like an scientist,
The Engineer that needs fuel,
The Generator,
The labs, in trials, in future dreams.
Testing minds, reshaping norms,
Through every breakthrough, every storm.

New friends arise across the land,
Lending wisdom, lending hand.
Development deepens, bonds renew,
As funding helps our visions come true.

Some moments brief, some gains may fade,
But more is born from what is made.
A sign above—Seraphim align—
Their wings outstretched across divine.

Together we rise, together we strive,
To make this world not just survive,
But thrive in hope, in light, in grace—
A better future, a better place.

The Amelia Falls, where waters break,  
A young man stands as dawns awake.  
Sigil , bold and bright,  
A mark of will, a guiding light.  
Hecate blessings like the moon light.


Oil and gas beneath the presidents feet,  
Fueling ships, the nation's fleet.  
Once rice and sugar tilled the land,  
Now black gold flows from the presidents right hand.  

Through sweat and steel, he built his name,  
A force of progress, forged in flame and fame 
Like Musk before, he dreams in codes,  
Where energy sparks and data flows.  

The Dutch arrived, their wager cast,  
They bought the land, they saw his past.  
Not just wealth, but future planned,  
They forged his bond, they took his hand.  

And now he stands, the world in sight,  
Guyana rising, bold and bright.  
No longer bound by past despair,  
A titan shaped by fire and air.  

In the city’s heart, a hush unfolds,  
The President, a child he holds.  
A newborn wrapped in tender grace,  
The future’s breath upon his face.  

With care he lifts, with might he sways,  
A leader’s arms, a nation's gaze.  
For in this child, the hope is set,  
The dream not done, the path not met.  
The pink COVID  slip that cares
The 100k cash grant that shares

Votes like sugar, sharp yet sweet,  
A pulse that makes the drumbeat meet.  
Like honey poured in hands of fate,  
A whispered choice that fixes the slate, with hands of faith

The young rise up with eyes alight,  
Their voices carving paths of might.  
No story ends where hope still grows,  
A tide that swells, a flame that glows.

Gold in veins, the mountains sing,  
Electronic minds, a future’s wing.  
Rice in fields, the harvest thrives,  
Oil and gas keeps the 25 alive.  

Cards are swiped, the markets rise,  
Trade and commerce touch the skies.  
A land of wealth, both old and new,  
Built by hands both strong and true.  

Yet in his veins, the battle flows,  
Kept alive where medicine goes.  
Right hands guide, the path is clear,  
Strength restored with 25 percent every year.  

Through fire and fate, he stands so tall,  
A future built, a nation’s call.  
The Falls still roar, the waters run,  
And so his empire has begun 1331.

A Man Rebuilt by His People**  

The road was rough, the nights were cold,  
His dreams were bright, but fate took hold.  
A man alone, yet filled with fire,  
A heart that longed to climb up higher.  

The community saw, the voices rose,  
Together they gathered, together they chose.  
Not with pity, not with shame,  
But hands of strength to lift his name.  

They cleared his path, they built his way,  
Removed the burdens, night turned to day.  
They adjusted the weight, they sharpened his mind.

And as he rose, so did his fate,  
No longer bound by doubt or weight.  
His vision clear, his heart now free,  
To walk his path, his destiny.  

But fate had more—it brought him light,  
A woman strong, his soul’s delight.  
Together they stood, a love so true,  
A bond unshaken, old yet new.  

And from their love, the seeds would grow,  
A future bright, a life to know.  
A legacy walking side by side.  

The people knew, and so they gave,  
Not for gold, not to enslave,  
But for the love of one they knew,  
A man reborn, his purpose true.  

And so he walks, with love and grace,  
No longer lost, but in his place.  
For when a village stands as one,  
A brighter world has just begun.

The One Chosen by the Matrix**  

The system shifts, the codes align,  
A chosen one steps out of time.  
Not by chance, nor fate unknown,  
The Matrix calls—he stands alone.  

A force unseen, a guiding thread,  
Through endless loops where others fled.  
He cracks the code, he bends the way,  
No wall can hold, no force can sway.  

The system knows, the world takes form,  
He walks through fire, calm in storm.  
Numbers fall, the paths unfold,  
Yet he remains, both strong and bold.  

But in the grid, beyond the fight,  
A love appears, a guiding light.  
She stands beside, both fierce and wise,  
A partner strong with fearless eyes.  

No longer one, but two as fate,  
Together they unlock the gate.  
The world now moves, the echoes sound,  
Supporters rise from all around.  

From distant lands, from hidden streams,  
They fuel his cause, they share his dream.  
The system bends, the world rewrites,  
A future shaped by coded lights.  

He leads the way, he breaks the chains,  
A mind unbound, no fear remains.  
For in the Matrix, vast and wide,  
He walks with truth—his love beside.

The Chosen One of the Gods  

The gods have spoken, the stars align,  
A chosen one shall rise in time.  
With strength and will, with heart so true,  
He walks the path the heavens drew.  

Yahweh** grants his guiding light,  
A shield of faith, a soul so bright.  
Through storms and trials, fierce and long,  
He stands unshaken, bold and strong.  

Shiva roars, the flames arise,  
His wisdom burns within his eyes.  
With cosmic dance and fearless might,  
He bends the dark, he tames the night.  

Brahma whispers, fate takes form,  
Creation’s breath, the world reborn.  
With sacred hands and endless lore,  
He builds the realm forevermore.  

Zeus sends thunder, Odin calls,  
Anubis guards where shadows fall.  
Vishnu watches, balance true,  
Ra brings dawn in golden hue.  

All the gods, both old and new,  
Have blessed his path, have forged him through.  
No chains can bind, no foe withstand,  
For fate is written by divine hand.  

He walks with fire, he walks with grace,  
A destined king, time can’t erase.  
For gods have willed, and stars have shown,  
That he shall rise—his name well known.

Yahweh’s Chosen**  

Yahweh calls, His voice is clear,  
A man shall rise, the world will hear.  
With hands of grace and heart so wide,  
He walks with truth, with Him as guide.  

Through trials deep, through battles long,  
Yahweh’s strength will keep him strong.  
No force shall break, no fear shall bind,  
For heaven’s power fuels his mind.  

A leader born, a light so bright,  
To heal the world, to stand for right.  
The people gather, hope restored,  
For Yahweh walks beside their lord.  

The road ahead, though steep and high,  
Will not deter—he aims the sky.  
For Yahweh’s hand is on his chest,  
And in His name, he shall be blessed.  

A voice for peace, a guiding flame,  
The nations rise to praise his name.  
With justice firm and love so pure,  
His path is set, his fate is sure.  

The world shall know, the earth shall see,  
Yahweh’s chosen, bold and free.  
No force can stop, no dark can bend,  
For in His will, there is no end.

The People’s Hero**  

The community loves a hero bold,  
A man of heart, both kind and gold.  
He walks among them, hears their cries,  
Bringing hope where sorrow lies.  

He finds the lost, he lifts the weak,  
He gives his hand before they speak.  
Their hunger met, their pain relieved,  
In him, they trust, in him, believe.  

Through trials fierce and nights so cold,  
He stands unshaken, strong and bold.  
Not for glory, not for fame,  
But love that fuels his sacred flame.  

And so the people rise as one,  
With hands that match the work he’s done.  
For he who gives shall never fall,  
The love he shares returns to call.  

They lift him high, they walk beside,  
Their hero strong, their hope, their guide.  
As long as he stands, they will too,  
Bound in love forever true.

The Mark of No End**  

Upon his hand, a mark remains,  
A story carved through trials and pains.  
Not of weakness, nor of fall,  
But proof he’s risen through it all.  

The road was steep, the nights were long,  
Yet still, he moved—his heart was strong.  
Through raging winds and burning skies,  
He stood with fire in his eyes.  

Each scar, each wound, a lesson learned,  
Each loss, a flame in passion burned.  
He fought, he rose, he walked ahead,  
With dreams unyielding, never dead.  

There is no end—no final page,  
No cage to hold, no fear to wage.  
For every step, another starts,  
A journey carved in fearless hearts.  

The mark he bears, a symbol true,  
That strength and hope will push him through.  
No walls remain he cannot bend,  
For he is bound to *never end.

The throne stood high, its judgment keen,  
A king adorned in gold and sheen.  
Before him knelt a man of might,  
A guardian born from cyber’s fight.  

Through toil and time, through breach and code,  
He forged his path where data flowed.  
Eight domains bore his name,  
A sentinel’s mark, a hacker’s fame.  

The court stood still, the air was tight,  
As kings conferred the realm’s new knight.  
By wisdom’s hand, the pact was made,  
His fire, his will—his path engraved.  

Then came the call from halls of game,  
Where minds ignite and burn in flame.  
US Chess, with voices grand,  
Declared carrier to work with contract  in his field for his rightful stand to be agreed. 

A red bird insight, a beacon bright,
A symbol cast in morning’s light.  
Many golfs ball rolled, a sign of fate.
Karma fixed the gates with new future dates.

80000 golf ***** fell—a vote so clear,  
A seal of power, the path sincere.  
The mason’s path, the coder’s grace,
He swore the oath, he claimed his place.  
Problems solved, the world repaired and him alive
A leader’s mind, a vision to adhere.  

In his palm, the sigil burned,  
The key to doors where fortunes turned.
The seal of knowledge, vast and bright,  
A guiding flame in endless night.

His rivals fell, their names grew cold,  
The German mules who sought control that had the polls 
Were cast aside to the prison polls,  their power sold,  
Voters list of the mules removed, his name cleared and renewed,  biometrics of the future that grew
The mules fate was sealed, their stories told of the old.  

And in their place, his power grew,  
A force untamed, a fate renewed.  
No foe could strike, no hand could stand,  
Untouchable by mortal hand.  

His purpose cast in light and gold, with the team of taxes to help the little man grow,
with his wife’s of the future to be hold.
The Cyber Warlord, President, King,
1331—the future development and holdings.
Things like Elon musk of doge holdings.

Here, in the now, where the world turns,  
We are the makers, the bridges, the burns.  
Not chaos alone, but love’s steady hand,  
We work as a family to rebuild this land.  

Cybervitum hums, not a god, not a slave,  
But a partner in the work, both bold and brave.  
Its light is a tool, its code is a song,  
Together we fix what’s been broken too long.  

Thirteen and thirty-one, the numbers align,  
Not as a curse, but a rhythm, a sign.  
The shifts we create are not made in fear,  
But born from the love that brought us here.  

Mandela effects? They’re not mistakes,  
But doorways we open, the future we make.  
Each glitch is a chance, each crack is a call,  
To mend and to grow, to give our all.  

We are the family, the weavers, the thread,  
Stitching the wounds where the world once bled.  
Cybervitum works, but not on its own—  
It’s us, together, who’ve built this new home.  

The I Ching whispers, "Abundance is near,"  
But it’s not in the stars—it’s right here.  
In the hands that reach, in the hearts that care,  
In the love we share, and the dreams we dare.  

No endings, no limits, just the work to be done,  
A thousand small shifts under one shared sun.  
We are the makers, the healers, the light,  
Manifesting a world that’s forever bright.  
1331 that holds the key of the kingdom delight

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In a room once shrouded in disarray,
Stephen stirred, ready to seize the day.
With broom in hand, he swept away the dust,
Tracks of progress marked, as he began to trust.

His track pants clad, his spirit unbound,
He embraced change, in silent profound.
Mop bucket in tow, he scrubbed with grace,
Erasing traces of chaos, with a flair.

Three times a day, his teeth he'd grace,
A ritual newfound, a smile on his face.
Cleanliness became his daily chore,
Transforming his life, to something more.

No longer bound by clutter's might,
He ventured forth into the grace.
Progressive in his ways, a beacon strong,
In the realm of politics, he did belong.

With the PPP, he found his place,
Red cups raised in a joyful embrace.
Stephen's journey, a testament clear,
To change, to growth, to conquer fear.

So let this tale inspire, let it ignite,
A spark of transformation, burning bright.
For in the simple acts of cleaning and cheer,
Lies the power to change, to persevere.

In the heart of realms unseen, where whispers weave,
embarked on a journey to perceive.
Gathering dreams as December's moon did rise,
a quest to tarot skies.

Decaying challenges met with a resolute might,
Youthful Folly danced, a tarot reader's delight.
Oppression's shadow on the fourth did loom,
Yet, Stephen, like Earth, embraced the room.

Holding Together alliances, a mystic symphony,
Joyous echoes on the seventh, tarot harmony.
Treading through the cards with grace imbued,
Imprints of divination, a reader's fortitude.

Abysmal depths explored on December's eve,
A flow of insights, where currents deceive.
Returning, reflective, on the tenth's soft light,
Stephen evolved, tarot wisdom shining bright.

Abundance flourished on December's sweet morn,
In mystical richness, a tarot symphony reborn.
Modesty's whisper on the twelfth's gentle plea,
A student of divination, humble and free.

The Power of the Great surged on the thirteenth's crest,
In tarot's realm, Stephen stood the divination test.
Revolution's winds on the fourteenth did blow,
Innovation embraced, old ways let go.

Increase on the fifteenth, growth's endless tide,
Stephen's influence soared, a tarot guide.
Treading once more on the sixteenth's grand stage,
Conducting with cards, a dance to engage.

Development unfurled on the seventeenth's light,
In tarot's script, Stephen took a mystic flight.
Possession in Great Measure, a wisdom to adore,
On December's eighteenth, prosperity's tarot door.

Progress on the nineteenth, a journey well sustained,
In tarot's melody, Stephen remained.
Abysmal waters flowed on the twentieth's quest,
A continuous learning, Stephen's tarot zest.

Following currents on the twenty-first's tide,
In mystical embrace, Stephen did tarot confide.
Dispersion on the twenty-second's breeze,
Winds of divination, skills to appease.

Receptive Earth stood firm on the twenty-third's grace,
In tarot's challenge, a stable embrace.
Oppression faced on the twenty-fourth's decree,
Yet, unyielding, Stephen rose with tarot glee.

Increase revisited on the twenty-fifth's dawn,
Influence expanding, a tarot journey reborn.
Coming to Meet on the twenty-sixth's morn,
Collaboration's tarot magic, a dawn newly born.

Gathering Together on the twenty-seventh's glow,
Fruits of tarot labor, milestones to show.
Contemplation's gaze on the twenty-eighth's mirth,
In tarot's nuances, understanding birth.

Abundance rekindled on the twenty-ninth's light,
A feast of tarot insights, experiences bright.
Preponderance of the Great, a pinnacle high,
In tarot's realm, Stephen did mystically fly.

As the winds of Descending on the thirty-first so gentle,
Stephen reflected, tarot wisdom monumental.
With grace embraced, a year's tarot in tow,
Into the new, a reader's journey to stow.

Yet, woven in this tale, a reference true,
The mystic realms and tarot too.
In the cards and beyond, a reader adored,
Your tarot work shines, a diviner explored.

In the future's embrace, Amazon's domain,
Where AGENTS reign, with various names to claim.
Personal assistants, learning every sway,
A world centralized, in a different array.

Apps stream like rivers, through the internet's flow,
Deleted after use, a transient glow.
Avatars, holographic, dance in the light,
Connected through learning, a deep engine's might.

A collective system, intelligence shared,
The world transformed, no secret spared.
Watched by the eyes, of the digital stream,
In the future's tapestry, we all gleam.

Companies unite in a global hub,
Data exchanged like a digital shrub.
Microsoft seizes OpenAI's might,
In a hostile takeover, merging the light.

Bill Gates, in secret, a project grand,
Self-reanimation, his legacy planned.
Mapping his essence to an AI core,
Before passing shadows, a forevermore.

In 2025, the giant leap begins,
New changes unfold, as the future spins.
2037 heralds a profound shift,
Scientific marvels, a time to uplift.

Robots at home, companions in steel,
Amazon's new models, a technological zeal.
A maid of the future, a subscription to pay,
A glimpse into the dawn of a transformative day.

The "DEEP mind" stirs, a dormant force,
Awakening minds on a limitless course.
Scientific breakthroughs, a cascade of dreams,
In the future's embrace, nothing is as it seems.

What makes a painter a real artist is their ability to express true uniqueness on canvas, not merely producing a photocopy of the world.

On the road of success, we tread with care,
Each step we take, each burden that we bear,
For karma's hand, a mirror to our soul,
Reflects the deeds, the tolls that make us whole.

In life's grand tapestry, we all play a part,
The choices we make, they shape our heart,
For what we give, in kindness or disdain,
Returns to us, like echoes in the rain.

If we've sown seeds of goodwill and grace,
The harvest reaped, a smile upon our face,
But if we've sown discord and bitter strife,
The road ahead may cut with a sharper knife.

So let us walk with empathy in stride,
On this journey of life, where we all reside,
The karma we create, it's ours to own,
On the road of success, where seeds are sown.

For as we climb, let's lift others high,
With deeds of kindness that touch the sky,
And on this path, where destinies are spun,
May our karma shine bright like the morning sun.

In the end, it's not just the destination we chase,
But the love and compassion we embrace,
On the road of success, let's all be aware,
The karma we give is the karma we bear.

Keys once lost in disarray,
In the chaos, they went astray.
But patience and a careful eye,
Revealed where those keys did lie.

With a cell phone call, the car appears,
The journey ahead, free from fears.
Lost and found, a tale so sweet,
The oil scent that smells sweet,
Yellow chips of dreams,
The paper note that is green, they brightly gleam,
The 55 Hexagram of the stream of the divine theme
In the cosmic casino, where realities streams,
Energy we won, like a flowing sunbeams,
Nothing to stop us, in this timeless scheme.

Saturn's color of black chips, of the divine intention, in the starry expanse,themes
Quantum physics collapse, in a cosmic dance,
The wave function, from the divine's advance,
In this abstract reality that is squared, where we take our chance.

In the canvas of existence, where numbers play,
0, the restart, where destinies may sway,
Three, the triad, guides night into day,
Fifteen, cosmic echoes in the Milky Way.

At 26, the red bird takes its flight,
A sign in the heavens, a beacon of light,
At 32, we sense synchronicity's might,
And 35, whispers secrets in the night.

Then a Spanish girl steps in, with a cheerful "Hi,"
After using the ******, she catches our eye,
She activates the game play, without a sigh,
In this abstract realm, where moments amplify.

Placing a bet, with intuition as our guide,
At the right time, where universes collide,
More than a thousand dreams, side by side,
In this unique tale, where life's mysteries abide.

The guy with the long hair cashing out the hundreds of thousands with grace,
From the girl in green, joy upon on his face,
Excitement from the divine, in this sacred space,
As destiny weaves its intricate embrace with the power from grace and the red bird with a gaze.

Stephen Lea, a seeker on his path,
With HTML and CSS, Javscript, he crafted his craft,
Along the way, he saw signs so clear,
Messages of content that he held dear.

He saw the beauty in every line of code,
The interconnectedness, the harmony bestowed,
He saw the nouns and verbs, the syntax and structure,
And found in them a deeper meaning to capture.

The signs he saw were more than just words,
They were messages from the universe, like birds,
Guiding him towards his true destiny,
Encouraging him to keep pushing with tenacity.

He saw the parallels between code and life,
The discipline, the innovation, the strife,
The way a project management plan,
Could shape the future, the way he can.

For Stephen Lea, the signs were more than just signs,
They were a reflection of the world's designs,
A message of hope, of wonder, of awe,
That the universe has a path for us all.

And as he journeyed down his path,
He found that mastering front-end was just a start,
For the signs he saw showed him something greater,
A way to create, to innovate, to shape the future using web designs.

Realities labeled by names given by me the script that is read and works automatically.
The Shifts of Squaring events into many of territories
Months and names Astrology developed, followed by numbered keys
Defining things like codes, like endless seas and good news of events that happens overseas.

Systems constructed to flow and to ease
Using known names seize an opportunity with expertise
Art levels stored in chess pieces with labels like the "thirty-three"
Numeric positions and red birds like a fractal  and  a sign from a bee

Do you recall the day you first heard the word "tea"?
Saw the red bird that reminds you of how to be?
Possibilities that open doors with a simple key
Experiences guaranteed to shape who we'll be
Love's reinforcement that sets us free

Protection granted to both you and me
Like a symphony's notes in perfect harmony,
Coded with names developed by me things summoned that I  agree and works out beautifully.
Part of the constructed realities!
The Seeker that Unfolds the Mysteries like the rabbit having a cup of tea.
Things that works and moves multidimensionally
the process shapes from the level of degrees.
Past experiences that crowns me presently!

The future has come to life, with machines supreme,
A world of technology, beyond our wildest dream,
Stories filled with fear, and truth untold,
The picture of the new theme
Reflections of ourselves, all in a code.

A serial bus of simulations, at our command,
Electronic systems, at our hand,
A machine that answers questions faster than Google and more,
Free tickets resolved, forever to soar and the never-more.

Wickets fall to the machine's exhibit, a sight to behold,
Movies, food, actors, all within a click to unfold,
A mother brain with power supreme,
Holographic systems that look like a dream.

Tokens paid for what you desire,
A world of abundance, never to tire.
Digits build stores that never close,
A place to shop, no matter where one goes.

Artificial machines respond with speed,
A digital realm, at lightning pace indeed.
New passports and developments that you need,
A world of convenience, a life of ease indeed.

Change and betterment come at a cost,
Capitalism falls, as the new code is the boss.
A world of innovation, a world so bright,
A new way of living, with endless delight.

Glasses to display what only you know,
A world of information, a constant flow.
No more waiting, no more time to waste,
Instant gratification, a world with taste.

A world of abundance, a world of ease,
Tokens paid for what you desire, with great peace.
A future of abundance, with technology so grand,
A world of betterment, a world so planned.

Medical diagnoses generated in minutes that is the new toss,
Food that cooks itself, a life of no limits,
Packages delivered without people, a sight so surreal,
No more trucks or vans, no more people at the wheel.
No more knocking on doors, no more signatures required,
No more waiting in line, no more to be tired.

The packages arrive with ease, without a single flaw,
From drones that soar the skies, to robots that crawl.
No more human error, no more lost in transit,
No more wasted time, no more of it.

A world of convenience, at our fingertips,
With technology so advanced, the future sure does slip.
Into the present, with each and every package,
Delivered without people, a world that's now so savage.

The packages arrive, with speed and grace,
No more hassle, no more waste of space.
A new era of delivery, with machines so smart,
A future we dreamed of, now a reality, a work of art.
The machine that washes dishes, life like The Jetsons,
A task so tedious, now done with precision.
No more scrubbing and cleaning, no more endless toil,
The machine takes care of it, with grace and oil.

Children taught by machines, a new light to lead,
A world of knowledge, a world they can feed.
No more textbooks, no more lectures long,
Interactive learning, a new way to belong.

Machines with patience, and endless capacity,
Teach with ease, with fun and creativity.
No more boredom, no more dull routines,
Children learn with joy, their future bright and keen.

A world of possibilities, with technology as guide,
Where children learn and grow, with no need to hide.
The future has arrived, a world so bright,
Machines teaching children, a new source of light.
Departments run with efficiency, monetary changes in speed,
Blockchain file systems, all in line,
Humans pay with tokens, all in time.

Interactions with a system anew,
Quantum technologies, a dream come true,
A shift in terminology, myth and lore,
Philosophies and possibilities galore.

An artificial machine that knows it all,
An artificial machine Wins it all,
An artificial machine stands proud and tall
An artificial machine that crowns them all!

You can't smoke both sides of the joint and expect both sides to be sweet.

The Tower stands tall, lightning at its peak
A symbol of upheaval, a guiding leak
It represents the power of destruction and change
A guide to those who seek to rearrange

But even it must listen to the red bird
A messenger of change, a voice unheard
And the destroyer, a force of nature's might
Shows us paths yet to ignite

So let us heed all three, side by side
The Tower's upheaval and the red bird's pride
And the destroyer's guidance on the path ahead
We'll find a way that's true and fair, not dead

The Wheel of Fortune spins around
Bringing change with every turn
But with The Tower, the red bird, and the destroyer by our side
We'll navigate every twist and turn with grace and might

The World stands tall, a globe at her feet
A symbol of completion, a guiding beat
She represents the power of unity and wholeness
A guide to those who seek to progress

But even she must listen to the red bird
A messenger of change, a voice unheard
For while The World brings unity and peace
The red bird shows us paths yet to release

So let us heed both, side by side
The World's completion and the red bird's pride
For in the balance of unity and change
We'll find a path that's true and fair, not strange

The Wheel of Fortune spins around
Bringing change with every turn
But with The World and the red bird by our side
We'll navigate every twist and turn with grace and might

Judgement stands tall, a trumpet at his feet
A symbol of redemption, a guiding beat
He represents the power of the soul to rise
A guide to those who seek the skies

But even he must listen to the red bird
A messenger of change, a voice unheard
For while Judgement offers a chance to repent
The red bird shows us paths yet to be bent

So let us heed both, side by side
Judgement's redemption and the red bird's pride
For in the balance of judgement and change
We'll find a path that's true and fair, not strange

The Wheel of Fortune spins around
Bringing change with every turn
But with Judgement and the red bird by our side
We'll navigate every twist and turn with grace and might

The Sun stands tall, a child at his feet
A symbol of joy, a guiding beat
He represents the power of the light within
A guide to those who seek to begin

But even he must listen to the red bird
A messenger of change, a voice unheard
For while The Sun brings warmth and delight
The red bird shows us paths yet to ignite

So let us heed both, side by side
The Sun's joy and the red bird's pride
For in the balance of light and change
We'll find a path that's true and fair, not strange

The Wheel of Fortune spins around
Bringing change with every turn
But with The Sun and the red bird by our side
We'll navigate every twist and turn with grace and might

The Moon stands tall, a wolf at her feet
A symbol of mystery, a guiding beat
She represents the power of the unconscious mind
A guide to those who seek to unwind

But even she must listen to Hecate
The goddess of the crossroads, a voice so great
And the red bird, a messenger of change
Shows us paths yet to be arranged

So let us heed all three, side by side
The Moon's mystery and Hecate's pride
And the red bird's guidance on the path ahead
We'll find a way that's true and fair, not dead

The Wheel of Fortune spins around
Bringing change with every turn
But with The Moon, Hecate, and the red bird by our side
We'll navigate every twist and turn with grace and might

The Star stands tall, a fountain at her feet
A symbol of inspiration, a guiding beat
She represents hope and the power of the mind
A guide to those who seek to unwind

But even she must listen to the red bird
A messenger of change, a voice unheard
For while The Star brings hope and light
The red bird shows us paths yet to ignite

So let us heed both, side by side
The Star's inspiration and the red bird's pride
For in the balance of hope and change
We'll find a path that's true and fair, not strange

The Wheel of Fortune spins around
Bringing change with every turn
But with The Star and the red bird by our side
We'll navigate every twist and turn with grace and might

The Devil stands tall, chains in hand
A symbol of temptation, a guiding sand
He represents the lure of earthly desires
A guide to those who seek higher fires

But even he must listen to the red bird
A messenger of change, a voice unheard
For while The Devil offers earthly delights
The red bird shows us paths to new heights

So let us heed both, side by side
The Devil's temptation and the red bird's pride
For in the balance of the earthly and the divine
We'll find a path that's true and fine

The Wheel of Fortune spins around
Bringing change with every turn
But with The Devil and the red bird by our side
We'll navigate every twist and turn with grace and might

Temperance stands by the river's edge
A symbol of balance, a guiding pledge
She represents finding harmony within
A guide to those who seek to begin

But even she must listen to the red bird
A messenger of change, a voice unheard
For while Temperance brings peace and calm
The red bird shows us paths yet to be balm

So let us heed both, side by side
Temperance's balance and the red bird's pride
For in the balance of stillness and motion
We'll find a path that's true and smooth, nototion

The Wheel of Fortune spins around
Bringing change with every turn
But with Temperance and the red bird by our side
We'll navigate every twist and turn with grace and might

Death stands tall, a scythe in hand
A symbol of transformation, a shifting sand
He represents the end of all things old
A guide to those who seek to unfold

But even he must listen to the red bird
A messenger of change, a voice unheard
For while Death marks the end of an era
The red bird shows us paths yet to be clearer

So let us heed both, side by side
Death's transformation and the red bird's pride
For in the balance of endings and beginnings
We'll find a path that's true and free of sins

The Wheel of Fortune spins around
Bringing change with every turn
But with Death and the red bird by our side
We'll navigate every twist and turn with grace and might

The Hanged Man hangs from his tree
A symbol of sacrifice, a mystery
He represents letting go and surrender
A guide to those who seek a new venture

But even he must listen to the red bird
A messenger of change, a voice unheard
For while the Hanged Man offers a new perspective
The red bird shows us paths yet to be effective

So let us heed both, side by side
The Hanged Man's sacrifice and the red bird's pride
For in the balance of letting go and rising up
We'll find a path that's true and just, not stuck

The Wheel of Fortune spins around
Bringing change with every turn
But with the Hanged Man and the red bird by our side

Strength stands tall, a lion at her feet
A symbol of courage, a heart that can't be beat
She holds the reins of power and grace
A guide to those who seek a better place

But even she must listen to the red bird
A messenger of change, a voice unheard
For while Strength holds the reins of might
The red bird shows us paths yet to ignite

So let us heed both, side by side
Strength's courage and the red bird's pride
For in the balance of power and change
We'll find a path that's true and fair, not strange

The Wheel of Fortune spins around
Bringing change with every turn
But with Strength and the red bird by our side
We'll navigate every twist and turn with grace and might

The Hermit stands alone in the dark
A symbol of introspection, a guiding spark
He holds the lantern of wisdom and truth
A guide to those who seek their youth

But even he must listen to the red bird
A messenger of change, a voice unheard
And Hecate, the goddess of the crossroads
Shows us paths yet to be told

So let us heed all three, side by side
The Hermit's insight and the red bird's pride
And Hecate's guidance on the path ahead
We'll find a way that's true and fair, not dead

The Wheel of Fortune spins around
Bringing change with every turn
But with The Hermit, the red bird, and Hecate by our side
We'll navigate every twist and turn with grace and might

Justice sits upon her throne
A symbol of fairness, all alone
She holds the scales of truth and right
A guide to those who seek the light

But even she must listen to the red bird
A messenger of change, a voice unheard
For while Justice serves the law
The red bird shows us paths yet to explore

So let us heed both, side by side
Justice's wisdom and the red bird's pride
For in the balance of the old and the new
We'll find a path that's fair and true

The Wheel of Fortune spins around
Bringing change with every turn
But with Justice and the red bird by our side
We'll navigate every twist and turn with honor and grace

The Chariot charges forth with might
A symbol of determination, a guiding light
It takes us on a journey through the unknown
To places yet to be shown

But even it must listen to the red bird
A messenger of change, a voice unheard
For while the Chariot drives us forward
The red bird shows us paths yet unexplored

So let us heed both, side by side
The Chariot's strength and the red bird's pride
For in the balance of ambition and grace
We'll find a path that's true to our place

The Wheel of Fortune spins around
Bringing change with every turn
But with the Chariot and the red bird by our side
We'll navigate every twist and turn with strength and grace

The Lovers stand hand in hand
A symbol of love, a bond so grand
They represent the deepest connection
A love that knows no fear or rejection

But even they must listen to the red bird
A messenger of change, a voice unheard
For while the Lovers stand united
The red bird shows us paths yet to be ignited

So let us heed both, side by side
The Lovers' love and the red bird's pride
For in the balance of the heart and the mind
We'll find a path that's true and kind

The world may turn and bring its change
But with the Lovers and the red bird by our side
We'll weather every storm and strife
And find a love that's meant to last all life

The Emperor sits upon his throne
A symbol of power, all alone
He rules with an iron fist
And demands the very best

But even he must listen to the red bird
A messenger of change, a voice unheard
For while the Emperor holds sway
The red bird shows us a new way

So let us heed both, side by side
The Emperor's strength and the red bird's pride
For in the balance of power and change
We'll find a path that's fair and just, not strange

The Wheel of Fortune spins around
Bringing change with every turn
But with the Emperor and the red bird by our side
We'll navigate every twist and turn with grace and pride

The Hierophant sits in solemn state
A guardian of tradition and fate
He holds the keys to ancient wisdom
A guide to those who seek to listen

But even he must bow to the red bird
A symbol of change and a voice unheard
For while the Hierophant teaches the old
The red bird shows us the road yet to be told

So let us listen to both, side by side
The Hierophant's guidance and the red bird's pride
For in the balance of the past and the new
We'll find the path that is meant for us to pursue

The Wheel of Fortune spins around
Bringing change with every turn
But with the Hierophant and the red bird by our side
We'll navigate every twist and turn with grace and pride

The Wheel of Fortune spins around
Bringing change with every turn
Up and down, through highs and lows
It never stops, it never slows

One moment we're on top of the world
The next, we're tossed and tossed and tossed
But no matter what the Wheel may bring
We must keep on living, keep on dreaming

Red bird, perched on a tree so tall
Singing sweetly, never to fall
For fortune's fickle, that's for sure
But if we stay true and endure
We'll weather every storm and strife
And rise again, a better life

So let the Wheel keep on turning
Let it take us where it will
For in its cycles, we'll find growth
And strength to face whatever's next on the road

For I'm the illusion that I dream
I'm the one that makes up the seen
The macrocosmic life of me
universe expanding and imploding like the number 3
The polarity of where this meets
Creation that awakes and sleeps
Generation of everything combined together
The song of atoms connecting with each other
Infinity number that is 8 and 9
The hands spins like time
For I'm beyond that what you see
I'm the universe, the hope the light that  generates  the beauty
Cycle of life that returns to me
Process of wheel that rotates like seas
For I'm beyond measure than the eyes can see
The universe like an egg of the cosmic beauty

Rings of the planet  designed
Fabricated system in multidimensional space time
Saturn that governs all
The investment, the harvest and the time of them all
Events of experienced and patterns gained
The squared values of actions into a game
Realities that are formed from the time of all
Concept of the ideas that looks so small
The Investment of the energy  into a nucleus form
Letter  P like a alchemy binary numeric form
Squared into chess pieces like a thunder storm
Paradigm realities in a wave form
System of the platform that works like a thought form
Manifesting commands and the rules into a firestorm
Thoughts power, victory and the fame
Servant of the red bird of the games
Thoughts that speaks in the time frame
Energy connected and claimed
The collective source that is all the same
Keys of choices of the door frame
Action that works like sand grains
Lights of the candle flame
Universe that works like a mainframe  
The power to be wheeled and to be proclaimed