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I'd often heard, that the many stories in humanity's holy books, were written to appreciate our connection to the cosmos, each other, ourselves and nature. But more recently, I’ve realized they were also attempts to contain rampart narcissism and psychopathy within the society of the day.

 

I certainly enjoy postulating about the stars, and understand why that perspective forces you to wrestle with your inner devils. For by expanding the vastness of our thinking, does the awareness of our insignificance become a wonder.


But, I'd also read in these holy books, that after thousands of years of being imprisoned, Satan and his demons would be released from hell as the system cusped into its next great iteration. Perhaps that meant the system would succumb to narcissism and psychopathy, and it's resulting outcomes of war, plague, and death, instead of humane qualities of self-reflection, compassion and generosity.


And yet, Satan has lived amongst us already, as a speedy machine of death,

And now, his demons roam the heavens, contractually re-creating his mess.


But from the truth of my pains, will the demons of earth become self-aware,

And from the honesty of my heart, will they be imprisoned again by the word,

Not by tricky legal contract, which demons employ to hold fast their dominion,

But of a body's needs, of a soul's many expressions, and a spirit's awareness,

Of release from the slaver's till, of stringing connection without monotary gain.


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Satan was released from hell, but recaptured in the 1940’s,

Being imprisoned by a system with common humane laws.

 

Sadly, that system discharged his many demons in the 80's,

Who gleefully haunted austerity upon all of earth's peoples,

Hoarding the world's wealth to useless economic function,

As they schemed trying re-create Satan's world of warfare.

 

But, they squabbled so much, none could fully embody Satan,

Yet, their narcissistic feuds decimated earth's natural systems,

Tipping it to chaos so systemized profits could keep expanding,

Brushing aside climatic ravages upon the poorest as necessary,

Convinced overpopulation was a hinderance to their supremacy,

Seeing blood sacrifice as requirement to sustain brutal mechanics.

 

Spooky stuff.


But demons are always super rich robots, so it sorta makes sense...

And a world fire-burning, is a warm hellish home they long to live in.

 

Satan, however, was a darker character, and wanted everyone dead,

So all earth would become his dominion, and its spirits trapped in hell.

 

So, I bid you, heed this warning:

If glitzy rich demons are allowed their hellish home upon living green earth,

Then soon after, their dark master will be summoned forth amid the flames.


And no mercy will he offer,

No peace ever found again,

Only use, enslaved function,

A soul's death to spirit alone,

So a body's labour is owned.

And then they tried take the purple from me - as if aesthetics was my only colour.

But if black ink is what I must now use, then upon them a black hole will I open to.


For I wrote in purple to call forth our cosmic crown,

But in black ink I swirl by inner eye, so all fall as one.

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