Looking up i see the stars
I see a perpetually still ocean
I see a deep chasm filled with love

I see my father my mother
a beginning & an end -

& though we are apart
something out there
binds us
together

-

the body is taken
the mind is free

A person touches me
Then I feel free

Sometimes
The voices
Of the many
Are required
To protect
The rights
Of the few

******* Aleister Crowley
Get out of my head
And take your monsters with you
From below my bed
Your occult ways make me sick
I'm no longer ******* your disgusting ****
I'm sure you are now down in hell
For your wicked ways and evil spells