I'm the one who is behind you
The the one who has always been there
I'm the one who made you stronger
I'm order, I'm nothing, I'm something
I see you but you can't see me
The perception of labels defines me
I hold the keys to the one which you believe
You have to be worthy face it to unlock it
I'm gentle, I'm direct, I'm passive
I'm like the father
I generate, i destroy, i create
My lessons are difficult
My formation is limitless
For I'm discipline
I'm the mystery I'm the winner & I'm the finisher
I cannot be defeated because I'm everything
Learn my lessons and you will understand my mysteries
For you're the student and I'm the teacher!
I'm the guide and I'm here!
Fire is normal to the phoenix but difficult for the one who is burning.
If mountains was smooth people will unable to climb them. Obstacles are like rocks to help you to climb every mountain.
Entropy of life
Consciousness in the strive
Synchronicity of signs
Confirmation that shines
Permutation of its numbers
Multidimensional of the labels and its wonders
Belief that anchors
Stages of the answers
Factors of the prize
Caught with surprise
Intentions like arrows
The Q of 64 from the bee composer that drives
The white cat in a box
The choice of the paradox
The eyes of the perception
The cube of its selections
The Spider of the craft
The hand that crafts
The fly in the web, the one maya of hell
Addiction of the key
To set you free
The tear of the galaxy parts of the realities
The masters of sacred geometry
Student of the magnus
The right pentacle of thunder
The twist to life
Tantra in five
The choice of the grand paradise.
Saturn is the headmaster
The system that brings chaos and disasters
Teaching students to become masters
The cube in a box
Hammer of the shock
Led like the rocks
Intentions of blocks
Intelligence is the key
Waiting for the turn to be free
Graduation of the course
To open new doors
The power of the force that brings no remorse
Tokens of the quest that is purified to the best
The angel of a hiss
The time of the deep abyss
The eye of the sun that brings protection
The Hawk of affection
Sighting of spiral mazes and puzzles
Thoughts of detection followed by perception
Correction is followed by the projection
The Owl of its reflection
Selection of the sign into one connection
Thoughts that brings exceptions
The woman that corrects the mistake that follows by elections
The explosion from his direction in to her collection
The thread of the sliver lining
The application of perfection
Letting go that brings resurrection
Darkmatter lay the plans before the pins
The intention of the one begins
The vacuum of ideas unpins
The Blackhole that creates spins
Courage of the one that wins
Birth of a star conquer grins
Unlimited worlds of templates with skins
The choice of the "can" made out of tins
The message from the "43 Gemini twins"
I saw someone
I thought it was you?
The feeling of life times shared together
The stories that I've read and heard
The lines of karma and things unheard
The life of the hermit
The jungle and the herd
The man that walks the lonely path
The Aztec, the hummingbird
The man who wrote his messages secretly to you
The man who is the nerd
From every ending is a new beginning
The story that is blurred..
Lost and have none
Tears falls into the lake and becomes one
The well of intentions of none
Souls and dreams harvested into the tent of the one
Spined into gold balanced as one
The sliver lining with the wheel from everyone
Activated Authenticated And Run
Manifestation squared of the 3 numbers from the intention of one.
The man teashirt saying like father like son
Lost objects found with the woman like a nun
The message that follows the "home run"
This read backwards
The sun with eye that brings fortune with the page you have won!
Chaos of thee
3 6 9 that replicates into G
8 Arrows in a spheres that makes a.b.c
Things to be taken with uncertainty
The middle pillar that becomes a beauty
The sun of Heaven is apart of the lines of three
Scalar forces that bends time and adjusts at the third degree
The wind circles the mountain tree
The red tower that holds "we"
Fire risen from the red bird of l.s.d
The Lake that captures the water from the coconut tree
Intentions of thoughts to earth squared into skeleton keys.
The keys of possibilities
1 2 3 seen by arrows of a cup tea
Gambled numbers consumed into mustard tree
Synchronic fashion of the tripple three
Thirteen Thirty One authenticated, generated into me.
The master G
Im order, I'm nothing, I'm something
Like the seed in the soil that blooms the thorns that creates flower
Im like fluid
Im direct and passive
Im the father
Im like the 72
Im in the eyes of you!
I absorb, i destroy, i create
Im the form of chaos that creates purification that creates stars
I go by many names
The tao knows me
Im the never ending space
I implode and i explode
Medieval Ages used me to win wars
Solomon conjured my names
Blackmirrors are gateways to me
The hexagrams speaks my process
My formation is limitless
The observation defines me
Everything returns to me
Im thee .
The King with the Key Locked in his Castel
Fear of his own self knotted by his own thoughts
The lake above heaven to break free
Awareness of his self of the 6 lines of thee
With the number Forty three
Hexagons of Honey bees.
The Ladder for vision to eyes to see
Mazes and tunnels to the mind to achieve
Observation at its course to make things free
Communication with Devine like the tree
Many have climbed many have fallen like the gallery
People as stepping stones to comfort thee
Never Ending steps like hexagons of a bee
Fabricated by the system with Sacred Geometry
Conventional Means that is binded with 3
The Ladder Of Monopoly
Realms of High Sorcery
The Rules Of the System like a Cup of tea
The Spoon that bends metaphorically
The mind like the sea with the key
The number of one to form action
For the presidential elections
Tests conducted to understand its position
Things to be brought into submission
Strategy of kings with glasses
Things played in huge masses
Fear of buttons onto children
Situations of the system
Survival mind of terror
The Parts of the system errors
Powered by the battleships
Hands in fields
Eldorado on the leash
Rules to work with
The new government elected
With no mercy
Capitalism of this story
Brother hood like each other
Cycle of chaos
Peasants at the bottom
Blocks on each other
Egyptian based system
The wheel of the cover
The woman with the blindfold
The bird in the box
Stones and rocks
The skeletons in the closet
The hands of clocks
Things of the paradox
Nectar of the fame
The hearts played like games
Both like each other
Shadows of the demise
Mirrors of the prize
Walls of the facade
Things of the masquerade
Eyes to see
For the truth to be revealed.
From the north east and west and south the wheel is spoken
Guided with hands of protection of the dark spells that are broken.
The red tower stands to protect for who watches the clock on the right and left.
The table that turns in the hands of the wheel to the west.
Arrows of the web spin like the wheel
Into the reality of the courses i believe
Social apps and scripts like a *** appeal
Things in the cyber magickal realm to make things real
Double arrows of its requests
Grey arrow pending like a guest
The blue arrow for the connection
Pierced by the users intentions
Things created as inventions by the archers of social media in different states of dimensions.
Space time that is assign
Emc2 of Einstein
Checkered reality of its blocks
Bridges of people like rocks
Payments like a cross
Kings and queens that move forward and backwards and across
Pawns that creates the foundation
Building blocks like a paradox
Pebbles and stones of its fabrication
Thoughts squared into manifestation
Black and white like chess pieces of the grand master pieces
Action and thoughts at its course
Things like ran like kaleidoscopes
Transcended with the eyes to see
Reality of the truth that i believe?
The Foundation of the red white clock stands, the wheel of hands of time and stability will follow by the air of the synchronicity of the person who views.
To be continued...
She is a queen
But nothing is at it seems
Moved On the chess board like the supreme
Her Soul beauty that creates the dream
The force and the laserbeam
Running into the blissful stream
Taking care of the bloodstream
The white and her name from a melodic theme.
Experiences of the daydreams
Magickal powers with stars and cups to make things a team.
Wheeled within her self that manifests this American dream.
You ****** around to take my crown
Now your on the ground, I take my crown.
Levels risen using the power of sound.
Suffering is like a seed that grows as thorns, the pain that creates the horns, bury inside. Broken only for some sunshine to be awoken. The well spring that shoots the flower, mystical from the deep slumber, Rises like a flower into a rose of enchanted wonder.
The Matrix is created and rated
parts of the system waited
Located and related parts of it
collated and deflated
Using the tree to fabricate its dreams
Illusion of the Maya, nothing as it seems
Automation of its product, things to conduct
Here and there, the parts of the Magickal dream.
The force of the beam, rats ran in a stream
The energy used to conduct to create the 13 theme.
The two of stars using the color green
The blue of stars makes the message seen
The gray that requires patiences for the message to be seen.
Using the digital system for magick this stream.
Feels like slavery
With weight our shoulders
Havent We endured enough?
From One Bolder To The Next?
Like needles draining our blood for energy
The White Gold of Saturn
Using Led from congress
Our Spring Streams Have Run Dried
Directed into a Different lines and Process
Guarded by Projects With Capitalism at its finest
Racism and favoritism.
The Collective Body Shivers .
With stretch lines on her skin with her magnitude of her tears.
The stages of legions unleashed.
Souls in battle using a leash.
Things have been disowned and blown.
The Headdress will take its throne.
The Shield Into El-dorado that is known.
Grids awaken from the Amerindian parts of the jaguars tradition.
Collective religious cultures unleashed from its disposition.
The beauty that brings a new position.
The Wolf once had a wife her name was Luna
The devil separated them chaining her to the moon Bounded him on earth
Like the animated cartoon
He became wrathful
Because She lost his groom
He Lost his one and only love
Things that happen too soon around the month of june the following afternoon
The full waxing of the moon
He cries to her on the nights of the full moon
His one and truly love that is called the triple three of the blood moon.
She was like quantum physics
Entanglement with each other
The collapse of thoughts depending on the best possible answer
Metaphoric of its position with an arrow
Camouflage like a shadow
With wheels like bone marrow
The demon that brings torment
The wolf in sheep clothing without consent
Lilith in a differnet form that drains men that makes her uniform
The things that makes you brain storm
Victims of her demise, things that makes her rise.
Things that brings you a surpise.
The rose that stays in its soil that requires water to bloom.
The woman with fangs in the tomb that brings you doom.
The witch with a broom that seeks for a groom.
Life is an empty cup
Some empty cups wishes for it be filled
To make things rebuild and to be fulfilled
The energy is protected and restricted from the wicked
the system is shifted and twisted parts of it omitted
The lines of codes are scripted to the listed
Chords are obstructed and rejected.
Life is lifted and gifted everything is permitted
The wands that frees its course way and the cups
that brings love at noon day
The star for only whom is granted committed uplifting of the acquitted
The numbers for notification and feathers for its authentication used as justification
Life brings a vacation with a positive celebration, Spiritualization!
The star and water goes together
to free what ever painful thorns have been planted
The renewal comes into place with the love and grace
The matters of the past are now released
Family together and darkness decreased
Love together increase He is strong again with his mouth piece
The centerpiece of a Guyanese using the timepiece.
The Chariots take flight with all different colors
The scythe spears him again for him to complete his domain
The level of life from a mustard tree
The candle helps to light each together using a feather
that will bring the family close together
Domestic harmony is granted that was always wanted
With this wish that is granted that is enchanted.
Heaven from the male and earth from the female
The eleven has crossed its path
One above one below
Peace of 7 followed by eleven
Within the tree of heaven
Synchronicity of its mystery
Connection of the trinity
Moved physically, swimmingly and admittedly
One ashore waiting for its requests.
Authenticity felt like electricity.
Dreams of its lucidity
Flames of Infinity
Expressed with its imagery, wickedly and explicitly.
That brought them tranquility, metaphysically.
An innocent child is praying in the background
While the scythe is at his pathway
The number 49 and 13 is followed
While angels at his side sings
Where the new journey of life begins
The star above washes his pain from the rain
Where he is to gain from the level of his pain
Things in his life are abstain
He rejected his left brain
Things changes into his domain
Chains broken using a mustard grain
While he maintains and elevates into a new smooth plane
Later on he will explain and proclaim his champagne.
With God in his veins.
As beautiful the rose will be it will always have thorns.
What hurts are the parts of is thorns of its beauty.
A plucked rose will lose its beauty but a rose by its self in it's soil will bloom.
Ghost in the shell the circle of 3
Things happen before we came
Things played like games
Unfinished business of promises made, hoping to see each other again.
Sadness that is connected like a church key.
Conventional understanding cannot be gainned of the feelings still remains
Ancient side awakens like a buried treasure.
Hoping to open its key
Where beauty still remains.
Temperance at its course 333
Many lives lived
Twin flames came back possibly to experience hell?
We met in this gambling hell.
Notification of its awakening
11:11 of its number from its wishing well.
Time like a death bell.
Memories lost but feelings like magick spells.
Love that cuts both sides, blead and farewell
Mirrors and attributes ran from its self.
Exhausted hoping for us to be saved and well
Other things are not said but you can figure it out very well.
The cycle repeats like a spiraling hell
Six and nine in a hotel
Twin flames seeks justice like an alarm bell.
Painful feelings of anguish but i treated them well.
Water is required to fix this lake of hell
Fertilize a cell with its ***** cell.
Everything felt from a mother cell.
Life in an egg shell that rings the door bell.
Life is like a maze
Some of us plays and some of us stays
We're like a variable with a key
That opens doors to be free
Only levels to be found on a twisted battle ground
Mice that runs around
Some of us gets spellbound and some of us turns things right around
Like a circle in the ground.
Maze like Broadways and stairways
Bats that uses ultrasound
Solving a puzzle with life in its background.
Some cheated and some left in a burial ground
If one can see everything they will be safe and sound
That uses the nails to break them down, using the power of sound.
They're kings lives in one house
The one is twisted by the number eight
The others are bothers
They're selective people from grate people
In the area of residential people
They're powered by fire water earth and air one is more dominant than the other.
One can use all and combine them together.
They've come along way together hoping for victory on certain matters.
Shifts of changes in small cracks and no traces.
Working together to create places
The elements protects them from faces
And wards them from evil in tiny places.
They excel in the work and fields to create an empire filled with shields.
Conquering darkness and keeping balance in their selves.
Becoming masters of their selves.
Enemies fears their progress but They're slaves to the author's test
Working with the 6 of wands of conquest with diamonds of many hands that provides the power.
Shifts of dances of many states into the reality that is by faith.
Listening and waiting for a bait hoping to fish the fish that is by date.
Doubts wards off his enemies uses them for his possibility.
His mother dreams comes thru blessed is him that with his favourite color that is blue.
The chariot pushes him further and weight removed.
Freely he goes and follow his dreams overcoming with love by his faith.
God gives him the strength and answers connected together that he becomes the master.
Hoping to see something that gratifies him with the best possible answer.
The cat in white
With her frisky paws
Only to fight for her delight
Where the sun shine so bright
Tempted with her claws tonight
An empress that makes things all right
Because of her twilight like a sprite
Shes been visited by her knight but never knew his light
For he is the vision in sight
That makes them moonlight and polite
There is a book of change
On a String, Like a king
Communication ring on its wing
Black and white of its movement
Most of it proven
Combining as one
Sixty Four won
An old woman of possibility restructured
Part of this is my token
Fixing the parts that are broken
For parts of that is spoken
The Coins that looks golden.
The constant of time
I'm a variable like a dime
My states are part of it that shines
Sometimes Its like wrinkle in time
I'm here and there thru space time
Synchronicity that bends time
I shift over when its time
Most of it is like war and crime
You can meet me at anytime
Just remember to shine.
The lady in the blue dress
With the moon crescent on her head
left right and middle in noon day
Simple woman that shows you the unknown
Follow her foot steps and become known.
Her power awakens with her messages and notifications
This is just the beginning of the awakening.
Chariots and wands take flight
The tower that is insight
Karma at its course
Kings and Queens on the Quest
All connected of the nest
The green color swarms as 3
1000's return back to thee.
Strings became rusted
Technical Infestation Corrupted
Doubts placed as mountains Lifted and shifted
Resurrected and Gifted
13 Degrees Granted.
Wisdom of Tree
The tree is centered at root
When the mild wind comes
The tree shakes its leaves
When the strong wind comes
The tree shakes its leaves and branches
It never moves its root.
The tree is good teacher
We're a human being
Should we center ourselves to our heart
We are facing each day
Is the wind
As the tree
We do according to conditions
But never move our heart.
That’s the wisdom of the tree
Share with you.
Witches and mages
Cast spells that created disorder
Change and shifts of chaos that created things to be out order
Karma exchanged by their foundation
Reaping our labour and our happiness
Tides that made us penniless
Copied and used
Vampirezed and misused.
Labels of situations.
Queen died in this location
Prince with water and his star hoping to take his throne
The witches that wants his soul
Tied by masters and things
The black eagle that gave him wings
The thirteen for his motivation.
Mirrored and released
The 31 for confirmation
The 6 of Wands, disintegration.
Everything is returned imagination, quantum location.
Access granted full Authentication.
The structure of pillars are built
left and right Thirteen Thirty One
Terminal tool of the sun
The Moon together as One
The Ownership of the flag and the headdress in the middle of the tent of the one
Constructed and process of this hidden process
Fallen and risen, both hands as they go.
Chains balanced thru the crosses
Past foundations built placed into this process
Linguistics of stages
Past memories of this address in phases
Wheels that protects and repairs its course
Used variables from this source
Spheres reaps from their plantation.
Sensation of this automation
The red bird that flies that sights its location.
Squared into existence that creates manifestation.
We're living in the construct
The labels and rules that governs and holds us
The way we identify our selves
The way we fit in.
The way we play by its rules
Like a stream of flowing water.
Running into different paths.
Reversed engineered by its foundation
Created and manipulated as procreation.
Used as variables to create situations.
Running in sequence like a computer automation.
Played like chess in several occasions that defines your location.
Kings and queen that can move across the board into a new location, forward and backwards of the "abbreviation"
Nothing is at it seems that creates a revelation.
Depending on choice that makes you move to deh "eyetation"
Higher the law beats the foundation
Cracks of it creates definition
Integrated as morphic generation.
Language is model of the system that constructs everything this is our model that defines us and models us.
We're locked into it's grid of definition.
This is our weakness of comprehension.
This is our known operating system.
This is called our system.
We're locked by its rules and boundaries they might be obstruction It's part of the construction based on our conjunction.
Nothing can escape it's definition it only loops into a paradoxes of paradigms of perceptions.
We're like power to it's fabrication that gives us definition and appreciation or destruction.
Only who can understand will understand this construction.
Life in a cube
With various slides of hypercube
Scripted by the one who makes the view
Workings of the unknown
Views of possibility
Fabrics of creation and mathematical automation
The box of how we think
The maze like rats that are in sync
Shifts of endless states
Ran in different dates
Trees of roots branches of fruits
Made today and yesterday both as a paradox
In endless states
Running a stimulation of multidimensional conclusion
For whom it's granted to see will choose wisely
Brick walls are noticed
Repeated steps are made in the cycle of it's fate
The kingdom it's within it's code that you can take
The flower that is made that holds the cube instead.
Fabric of life invented of nectar that is presented.
Change Before it's too late, for determines a line of Faith
The lines of the Palms Activate.
From His and Her Lines Create
From Feet Up, the Crown initiate.
One Giant Palm Generates
Twisted by the number 8
Time to pull ones own weight
Together we will be update
By learning to labor and to wait.
Hold on, this will work out grate.
The System and Time.
Generated by Intelligent design
With its finger prints thru the space of time
Micro and Macro We're all connected as one that shines
Constructed as code in Real time
Spirals in full time
Games played like war and crime
Automated as Agents to keep things in line
Spied and conducted in Multidimensional space time.
Déjà vu that questions time?
X's and Y's like a goldmine of "Pastimes"
Voices of ideas in spark of time.
Augmented reality in our dreams that questions this time?
Cosmic Rays that limits us because of the their design
Cells like floating thru the the continuum of time
Physics and laws of this master design that is beyond Eisenstein.
Asleep or awaken in this time?
Be-careful because you may be redefine.
Following a script to survive in time
We're just a code that is a variable in the universal space time.
Faith is like a reality that you design.
Choice is like a reality that you define.
Heaven is like a backup that reloads when you go offline
Assign and streamline with a Lifeline that spins in the hands of time.
All of this is like a story-line.
The greatest mystery of the system and time by the divine.