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CBTumbLITerrarium

@cbtumbliterrarium

The Methodical Permaculture Of A Linguistically Articulate Nihilist
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A.Void.Entity

With.In.Sight  

sits

my event horizon

succulence dries as in silence I  slip by

it

Till im  distant,  finite and vast

as this lifes moment in what once was time

existed 

Seeking the beauty of black Empty absence  lacking true emissions

 Spiraling so deep

I unwind going tha  speed

Of the fastest slowly perceived

elastic division

On a miss.ion To subside 

 everything which has  collided 

Event.u.ally does inside 

With Consistent Enrichment 

The tide feeding Plaine sterling vacancy

Sure seems quite enticing   

What occurs When definition

 by persistence is defied? 

Envision A.Void.Entity   

Eliminating beams of light

Like its limited speed 

 Extended Through physics brink  

has most simply been revised.

Erasing and replacing

each spacious piece it finds

with negative  implications

Explaining the need to try

-it 

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ill tell you what I want
literature can be deep
but even the ocean only goes so far
leave the rest to the nerves
if you have some
Feel me
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---Empty I solation
as I surf through profiles of those who live fulfilling lives
I realize how comfortable I am
without provoking content within mine.
I'll certainly analyze
my lack of self worth
on this continent I reside
livid until I die
eternally lying securely in hell.
if a cure be unveiled
I'm sentimentally sure I might
implement pure simplistic stable decline
until the point of despair in return attempted  if I were to strive toward desire;
the want which I deny possession.
is it fair when I would like to step in
and simply inflict my resurrection?
I think not hence be my confession.
time is a botched
linear message
required not yet
in my entities presence
I aspire nothing less than plenty decadence.
indifferent and beyond
since everything
just
e n d s
Infinity is a concept defying evidence.
{Tattoo}
[Necklace]
(Charm)
[A message of prudence for purpose in fact inscribing a nihilistic notion]
(amputated clock)
from beginning to end 
I'm comprised of this potion
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ill tell you what I want
literature can be deep
but even the ocean only goes so far
leave the rest to the nerves
if you have some
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Chronic masturbation, chronic hallucination and just plain chronic is to blame for my honest refrain from dosin off in my brains not with intent to wake.

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DeMonica

She's HOLLOW,

Soothed in solitud;

From the peephole of people

she's been WEANED.

Cloistered yet bothered some;

gets set because

tonight she'll be unleashed.

Knock knock knock

Choose between

trick or treat

Sniff her feet

Give her something decent to eat

If you don't

she won't care

she'll pull out a fuckers hair

In despair

grinning

beginning

another feast

In the end

once she's done

she'll leave

a subdivision

of deceased.

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I have guns in my home i have guns in my truck i have guns on my hip imma leave this scene Sum up this one true riddle:

Punk MuthaFuck you bitch Null., Since you dare will want to take them I snull this conversation With you peril idiotic insane friction Attempting to infringe on my life by withdrawing prevention from and defenses of    grim commination alike. I hold this bond verbatem. Plus Punnishing you within my rights

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How do you live every day   with instant sensations Of death being-plesent,  For a second or long? Theese cycles I live in  I Try to design a life. worth. living. Despite this impulse risk(;) i might die. any minute. Or just live if im strong. I fight all the time Refuse to do jack shit But when I do Return home quick fast blitsed I knew that in time Id have to get movin N do something right  N patch the abuse inflicted Yet deep within me I'm constantly reminded Of the awful things-that I did N the concepts I've conceived The prospects ive insighted  My devious deeds  My mind isn't silent Suppressing the way I perceive And trading for peace . excessive greif plus strife is what my attempts bring Cus I'm indecisive An ironic pun includes two words in one suicidally displeased Not With who I've- become but the person that I am Been unhappy with myself since I was young acceptance is quite a one thin sided thing Residing In the fine silver lining between. What I'm certain swings Fades and sways to the extreme. Implemented ethnic I'm tryin to be what it is my instinct offends n then gets me arested for demeaning. Why I get this death wish. Disaproval of my desires choices and approvals Is persistent with its presents. And consistently it just hits And in a minute or 3 it'll stiffen or leave Till its essence repeats again within me.

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I'm working with observed enigmas hurting my eyes on the surface it's shown I'm worthless and 6 low most   notice it circuits my mind I've Earnest I've gotta get lit or go destiny is destination so what sets in me is a negative fate when the best in me posses no faith I'll ever leave this dreadful state I possess with stress the pathetic most rating of health wealth and self alike my life's a time of permanent strife for cures I strive my letter is light I urne to find a better get by I've earned my strife I've severed and pried clearing blocks n thick stern doors worth not even veering towards then stepping right in its why I'm septic by glimpse. No one turns in my direction im a burden noted by the guest list I'm just a surgeless nympho burning inside my creds a worthless gizmo lurking with no propose in life I divert sit alone get blitzed n hone an earnest interest urning to die I'm such a fuckin broken scum  Leviathan shows disgust Fuck Benin Lust Cus I'm a hoe for some spite I've stripped myself of pride I own none Tho tonight imma show you sumthin gross as shit As I submit Invite your friends over ta hit Since im so unliked I know We both can cum extend Enticive fun times. Hit me 99 problems      one per Bottle of  vodka on the wall take me down pass me around punt Me with ur spike plated socks in tha balls.

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I was thinking about life sitting towards the front of the back on the side in the second row on the right when at my stop the ride arrived, Off the bus I hoped then puffed. Blazed, rhyming sentences, Talking just walking with one pimp bud and something to say. I'm alive and ok to this day. Try to blow me away. I'm finding my friends only choose me cause I'm a guy that blows weed away. Strife as I sit lonely rolling 5 to 9 splifs blows me away. The reason why I'm alright breathing's smoke releaves and blows me away but Joe and I be nice and intreagued coping when he blows me away. This steeple situation with the people I've been staying's shit. Currently it blows me away. Imma end up in a hurce while concious and still breathing getting kicked under the ground 6 feet. Cover the box and fill it neatly. I strap a sack as I plot plus scheme the increase in speed of receiving money. Stalking and creeping on bitches and opposition cause I've got dreams and I'm on a mission. honestly I constantly rather be alone so I'm having me a toast. It isn't many that can live n just be existent. Fishy things present in socal settings persistently. I'm fit for zones of no bull letting existence be. See is hard as shit to find true fucking love in this heartless inclined seclusion hub. It's call is Austin Texas. Drugs is all it's haulin from within. Weathers prone to be beaming hot, soil so ritch with pristine seeds.  Its that pot thats potent witch gets drawn and boat sent to most retreats across the ocean seas. It strains to take the custody of you away from meaningless truths and lies that bring your world to bloom. Try ever sleep solutions. I've done every thing I can to get a more euphoric friend but love is just a trip I'm sore n scoreless numbing from deep hits. Life's under review I'm stuck in tipsy ditch n might fucking be threw with nothing. When you think it means one thing it really means somethin different. Existance is pun-ish; encrypted with fucked shit sutch as lack of purpose so you're  dead but when embracing pumping lead in your face you're squirming in your head. You're brain revises and changes it's mind just in case you can find non lame chips in this broken ass life tho have always been denied so you draw blanks then decide. Me I've made a logic based commitment witch insists I refrain if I phycologically can take it. Spending nights on all this weed. The length in time witch I'm alive out weighs death. Shit honestly that's why I remain a concious being. Energy depleting. Literally a sloth with insecurity regarding perception of a hard creeping dead end. The heart's a mess to keep beating. Stressing stepping yet we being steep brinks. Unstearn and it's why one earthmen lies uncertain. Unhurt? shit I'm concerned with death more than life like my minds a beam of no light. Real low strive but extream desire. I dream to grow like cess fortified to heal stress sores and I try words for hope with my trapping mind set then shit happens I'm checked. Look inside I find pitiful's most all Existance. This has been taken by my eye's gross. Sense so little positive that ending living's suffering is interesting and buffering. Sitting wishing wondering how to make shit best n get worthy. This thundering nestalgic sensation burns me currently. evedence resinates of neglegence then done degraded the circuit speed each time refined. Yet it fades for depression in under an eighth of a second as if setting in imprecedence again that's it medicine to quit reaping havoc's the friend I've been feaning. An end but I've been leaving cause I'm stuck with this demeaning life. Cuffed by grudge and Strife. I've been thinking is fucking time to quit breathing witch is just one type of instinctive struggle to survive. If the conditions in witch I was conceived and birthed (in) isn't a big enough sign of my weakness (with)in this environment What is the reason (then) to submit a reply to inquiries of "but" "please" and "why" When my series of attempts imply there's (simply just) no genius nor purpose in this unintelligent species worthless (fuckin) design? Fuck it, Buy was it? (Med barrel Revolver shot) (Immediate Shell on tile sound)(. ..)

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^ !!!!!!!VISIT ^ LINK ^ FOR ^ AUDIO!!!!!!! ^

Every time you see me smile

Despite the reason its fake

Seems every time I frown

im a bit too deeply engaged

I dont think it makes any scence

for me to keep living this way.

Unless I think differently

within the next 3 days

·I'll· 

(couldn’t think of any other filler Sooooo)

{leave blank a space

dedicated for things to say,}

Decease and begin to decay

Because I’m tired of consuming

plus I’ve expired what’s producing

high measures of puny inert blood

I need something else,

such as a meaningful continuem

From umbilical severance

till eternity If come;

yearning in me

My best wish ly

stealth,

dull,

increasingly bellic.

immersed in cumbersome dirt

enveiled by emmence love

content as I discern 

what earth is likely contending 

to become a harbor of aside from my currently con-tempting observations.

harvesting S.C.I.E.N.C.E 

I take an honorably FLY vactation.

ive earnest via emerging grub into inspiration

to consume a waste of nutrition 

because soon i too will choose to degrade to shit.

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Life is art

Art is balance of creation

Like are you out or in this round when playing cards

And if life is a game

Art is balance of creation

Like how and when you lay them heart’s.

Life gets hard

Art is balance of creation

Decide if now is time to dip

or take this far.

Did life just start

or is it about to end?

Art is balance of creation

Witness your influences

making its bars

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Nothing good

for me here

I need to begin life (all)

over again

I need to have no |ties} { (Completely independent) Strictly Concerned (with witch person it is) minding my personally owned business

It

should , be…

only me.

(I- have- no- fam- iliar) Aspirations

(I- find val-ue worth-less)

as this land is forsaken

(s-c-i-e-nce)  

Our purpose.

is…

bad news..

(we’re cattle for)

 entertainment.

(You and I

are free)

to choose

(We don’t have to

exist

In A class

lower than

Earth’s greatest Trench)

This make shift

Man.. made-,

sit-u-ation

(Such- maintenance)

Is\ a\ bitch\

(for witches)

My wood is thick my rope is strong Made of nylon Into it’s uses

My ties are bonded

In ways and places

I find asthetic

I try but cannot Sniff as I get off Because in this noose I find it hot ((blood circulation)) I have it in writing “ I will not (commit suicide”) I signed the promise Wondering How…. long will.. (I ) ensure I live on Incapable of any alternative Till I

certainly 

Die

dishonest

To my

Signature

But not

(This)

Nihilistic knowledge

I’ve Concentrated on Brewing

S.C.I.E.NCE

Birth

This potions eternal

I’ve mo than siped on it

Swiggin n hoggin

Straight

Mixed

In a bong

From it

I got this

Potent urge To get rid of curiositys surge in bold my Dis-IYearn goes through with this wish to blitz the official state of Loose as shit, 

Take hits ta tha face

Blaze

N Obtain

Gainz

In Fucked Up Way-zzz

With

Lucid Hallucinations During Mutilation Of this noose lynched Perv … 

(Even His Names

LIT)

Urne

swut

( “since” every alternative definition and spelling combined into one word spells “science”)

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You know my first and foremost priorities Before I eat I smoke I drink Because I'm more comfortable being fucked up n high with no projection of food in the near future than to have consumed some nutritious shit within the most recent 3 days remaining sober each Mourning through Noon And evening Again tonight [[[[Discarded Original]]]] : :  [[[[[Noon through evening each Day Mourning Nights]]]]]]] It's she loose leaf that makes time an easier passage to inscribe my deep insights And worthless ass in. Most importantly the bud inside. purpose grows gets cloned dried n smoked life is a resourceful battle of thriving genome I'd like the world to know War is necessary for survival And longevity of the resulting elete chromosome Sculpted via mutation That's why greed is honing this species A new DNA strain is continuously breeding more accommodations tward it's goal of Achieving control of existence Is It's intent Meaning Is its own concern And it's manipulative There's no real true absolute purpose From beginning through end. All you have to do is value compulsive stimulus indulgence that's about It is far from Senseless Since you are                              (alive) Make this                                     (life) endless I Live off starch, Vitamins  carcasses of my victims; Arms, organs, Ribs,  Legs I make the skin Into either A Trench Coat, Curtain, Blanket Or wind break in the wilderness When it's cold ©   ·   I often use this conjunction; S.c.i.e.nce  each spelling and every interpretation of the word sense/ since/ cents combined Each a value in their own aspect Only held by perception Limited In that OF matter   ·   ©

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·B·E·A·T·I·N·G· Heart

Listen to your heart:

You self enslave to interact;

Physically, cerebrally and emotionally submissive

even your heartbeat ur ass

when you saw me in chains and latex.

You lash alone

and thank me when my whip smacks.

For that split second

you feel utmost attached.

I take you for a granted peasant.

You praise my presence as a gift; masked.

I seem to claim for me there's nothing in it so you appreciate the attention in fact

MissPerceive it as affection

since your needy and pathetic bitch

actually these meetings keep repeating cus

I get a kick n have a fuck ton of fun

sadistic intricate laughs.

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Is the replenish of flesh To be burned yet again By the 3rd time it's shameless By the 4th It's just aimless By the 5th Your impervious The 6th isn't working but The 7th ones nebula Your       pursuit certainly dead ends in hatred The 8th is it I may pretend it's aight In the 9th I trip Weather we wipe the slate n begin Or say by there ain't a 10nth In my eyes I pay no attention Is the lane 11 represents, infinite Or does       it Inscribe enough penmanship evidence To Ever evict your decision To remain hidden inside these lines Confined in the claim to forget You've been betrayed in the first place By a "friend" In the shade of untainted white? Enslaved in a shiny Light grey Finding One sides to accept and portray ignorance smiling On the other you  remember to never slip. And (maybe even) contemplate a tight, neat Sophisticated attempt of revenge Tonight at 3 In the A.M. What Lys beneath the pavement you decided to piece n pry playing with changing- in tentions? Sim  ply since   these   relations kin be revised. I give brief orientation Depicting what I am Describing me When we initially meet And what I demand, desire n need If time I can spare Accompanied. So NY THY DARE Fuck Wit Me

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· My · entire · 25 · years · I've maintained · an ambitious desire · to live a purely native life · not confined in any way           · but mainly secluded from society · Witch is as inhumane and vain as I can be _ I remain high nearly each and every day Just tryin to evade my species Seriously may I succeed? Don't say hi to a stray Please quickly go away you see I'm an extremely intense eternally grieving Vile twisted creep with manic insomnia I slaughter by consumption alone Only to torture can I get off because I Want Hurt to convince control ___ I've been awarded Most sadistic and morbid, sure But I'm really mo of a masochist It's So rewarding  Fer the exact same reasons I envision torching earth and watching as it burns While floating frosted in the distance suffocating With immense passion I hate the fact existence _______  ever initially became Infer I don't give A Fuckin half a Shit Malice As it appears  I write a vivid nihilistic note of it   saturated in potent strokes depicted clearly and sharp as print, tight, elegant, balanced, blended and sincere as cursive pens pictures it paints in it Inscribed in theese diverging trenches ly staind remains of what potion runs in the veins Being and that have been Defined Toned, Scripted framed and set on display above the main entrance to the place I only Keep vacant In a sense Where it's here  Hangin in ya face when you walk in as a blatant hint. Cheers. NOW IT'S L.I.T _______________ Se-I'm-Manticly insane Shit   Talk about a vindictive object Jis fer a minute  prospective slaves of nihilism Are Conquered by incisive thoughts, Guided to Submission by realization our time is botched And insist an obligation to slay All life is a simple basic principal By witch logic is defined in flaw With indifference to weather or not it's achieved n committed Cause existence isn't prescribed. It's godless yet    technically required to be binarily, - not it Seems I think as/*/if it needs to end; this means, it is the theme streamed in my mind. ___ I like to search the highest rocks for cliffs to jump off with the nicest lakes at the bottom And climb to caves just to hike through n stay a night or two then on to find new terrain Squat n move Walk skip Scoot Drive get across the blue in flight Possibly accompanied  by the group of humans in sight Caught visiting I concur; n invite inside If you talk ill listen in tune but not look at whose in the eyes For some reason until either   you or I   are   tied I mean tightly constricted · It · Beats · me ·  in every interpretation of · each · individual · word · · in the · masochistic · one line ·  I intend to reserve these excursions and Escapades I find enticive aren't your versions of excitement, value or blissed vibe inside n out too I used to strive to dive so deep I wouldn't likely surface in time to breath __  attempting return only when my instinct exfoliates completely replacing my feelings this line I'm holding it's extreme, determined I tie fishing string beneath my cheeks inbetween my feet then again for positioning integrated bondage with cement bricks on a bridge for instantaneous intentions ___ it'll be freeing when I leap surely I'll be pleased With DMT being released in these permanently Shackled brains Impervious to application n stimulation yet profoundly lacking in every concern patience Now days  it's blatant hence when I ditch this bogus pavement n hit the ocean sea ill finally be providing pure relief n content as I leave behind my vacant dungeon, den with just this explanation why n nothing else in it UnTill then Clenched, Gut wrenched fuckin pissed Secreting furious temperament At an exponentially increasing speed rate When inquired fer minor shit Stuck With this one vision  Up sleepless every day So tonight when I descend As I recite what I've scripted, in Honor of my self inflicted demise while smiling and singing this, Be it as it may Tightly I'll squeeze my eyes As I sink I see vividly my dreams to die Since I think Existence is worthless  Inside I seek peace I try To find purpose in life I Need to write a motive in cursive (elegance/ authenticity in value) despite my attempts to compose it I find: extensive truth and focus honed in nihilistic human notions; a burdensome flow witch could get fixed I know, But currently No I possess an earnest fean for death I express I'm certainly ready yes Please bury me no need to set Me burning Dont worry no prep Nessesurry  the dirt be my bed Being earthy ill clean my own mess. It isn't hurting if it's releif is it? why then stress?  Hush quit weeping I'm fuckin just sick of this species It should be native in its ways or intellectually space age what destiny is it's fate? ; Instead it spreads destruction  plus it Breeds extinction Indefinitely including infliction on it's public.      An aggressively threatening trend that too severely seems unchangeable to the masses is their own interest till it's piercing the brink with no reprehention. Life has A black hole spinin N I'm one of the Assholes in it in my mind Lys defiled hope it's revived. I'd  be baffled if my kind thrives, more so if I'm alive to witness it Shihiit, read this please dont you see? I alone am the most willing to implement principals I perceive to be great like I said either way; when the meek stand by hidden as our Dam'd prize~ Decays I don't blame them, I've experienced being it n advise they get high And S.P.A.R.E themselves P.A.I.N But it's simply because of they're lack of organised action that if we keep advancing this path we pave our planet will become time's still passing and grave It's sad tha skill one must unveil to convey it this shit rips me I'm honestly torn in hell I keep breathing angelically worn it's intensely grieving Mutha Fuck this shit I'm leaving Bye. Wait. Get Me Blazed. BLITZED. I'm talkin' welding TORCHED! A nihilist notion beside free remains free to take and free from this demeaning confined brain. Treating it with spite n hate Through this spine it dictates  passionately amused with mutilation Define beauty An attraction profusely intuitive or instinctive. Unique Innovative  immense Intriguingly invasive DON'T. DO. IT. I'M MINE TO CLAIM REAPED VIA DECAPIT- HANG-ING DIG. (Pun) Fast, I'mma be quick to lay deceased in the massive hearse your making earth's habitat blatantly I sincerely mean everything I wrote in this Disappreciation-  letter, Word, Class, Lecture, notice, peice, poem, Rap Extention, Flow header, printing, Nihilistic notion Indeed Those are tha seeds witch grow within me. Don't taste when I bleed such potent misery. I Have faith you'll know to deem this potion mystery instead of investigating and eventually deciding to go missing In pursuit of escaping your own dooms Disease. It truly is a menace infecting Its host with non compos mentis Its prone to be life ending But do as you please. I've just been one to abuse it since 93 This nihilistic notions preconceived Inside the womb this insight was reaped since I began to think This Radical enlightenment's Development has thrived influencing spite Through an incessant extent becoming Suffice in convincing me To sadisticly commit suicide to get rid of an endlesly relentless lynching profuse collection Of aspects retaining abstract aesthetics  Ingrained in pathetic grief. Engraved in the sad adept cerebrum tainted with dangerous perspective Dogmatic in its perceptions All I have left to say is remember When you sip this alchemical covenant It's polar bond is a covalent contradiction to a continuum,  it's use stops it in its tracks. With consideration If you do choose to take a swig Heed to the doctrine: that caution is not an option Its unpleasant n who catches it just brews deadly deeds From knowledge n pessimistic philosophy resulting in premeditated chaos  another basic brief synopsis of the reason cuts to the chase In the following summery: Its odd stuffs done to exhaust someone who could just not cost, love, cause an alteration cus it will all just be the same in the long run or the day existence is all done it makes no sense to stall death if we became inevitably destined to decay Unless we each put in tward evolving; to attain Taylor'd DNA concluded with absolute cell regeneration, achieve and maintain zero emission, self sustaining blank footprint not cross contaminating locations In that case in the end is still not a tier deference When the last dimensions inflated to the brim Even if existence initiates again, don't think there'll be A change you'll get to experience. mainly why I seek space Witch is being replenished as we speak yet I've to decide weather I'm inclined to be continuously friendly n nice or something of another Implemented ethic I've been cyclin through · a · Life · sentence · To my demise I'll TumbLIT till I'm dry and picked off by Aves Inn this Terrarium My Metamorphosis sustained __________ My entire 25 years I've maintained an ambitious desire to live a purely native life, not confined in any way but mainly secluded from society Witch is as inhumane and vain as I can be _ I remain high nearly each and every day Just tryin to evade my species Seriously may I succeed? Don't say hi to a stray Please quickly go away you see I'm an extremely intense eternally grieving Vile twisted creep with manic insomnia I slaughter by consumption alone Only to torture can I get off because I Want Hurt to convince control ___ I've been awarded Most sadistic and morbid, sure But I'm really mo of a masochist It's So rewarding  Fer the exact same reasons I envision torching earth and watching as it burns While floating frosted in the distance suffocating With immerse passion I hate the fact existence ever initially became Infer I don't Give A Fuckin half a Shit Malice As it appears  I write a vivid nihilistic note of it   saturated in potent strokes depicted clearly and sharp as print, tight, elegant, balanced, blended and sincere as cursive pens pictures it paints in it Inscribed in theese diverging trenches ly staind remains of what potion runs in the veins Being and that have been Defined Toned, Scripted framed and set on display above the main entrance to the place I only Keep vacant In a sense Where it's here  Hangin in ya face when you walk in as a blatant hint. Cheers. NOW IT'S L.I.T Untouched original chorus (for editorial referencing) My entire 25 years I've maintained an ambitious desire to live a purely native life, not confined in any way but mainly secluded from society Witch is as inhumane and vain as I can be  I remain high Nearly each and every day Just tryin to evade my species Seriously l May I succeed?  Don't say hi to a stray Please quickly go away you see I am an extremely intense eternally grieving Vile twisted creep with manic insomnia I slaughter by consumption alone Only to torture can I get off because I Want Hurt to convince control I've been awarded Most sadistic and morbid, sure But I'm really mo of a masochist It's So rewarding Fo the exact same reasons I envision torching earth and watching as it burns While floating frosted in the distance suffocating With immerse passion I hate the fact existence ever initially became Infer I don't Give A Fuckin half a Shit Malice As it appears I write a nihilistic note of it With strokes clear and sharp as print, tight, elegant, balanced, blended and sincere as cursive pens pictures it paints in it framed and set on display above the main entrance to the place I Keep vacant In a sense Where it's here Hanging in ya face when you walk in as a blatant hint. Cheers. NOW IT'S L.I.T

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A motive is a strength and a weakness

as is focus

witch is a perspective that’s tailord

some elements discarded

some intellegence savored

ignorance and favor

is biase deceived by witheald details 

It’s a cycle that creates, measures, places

and defines our values

witch are as described by this page;

astray from neutral mathematics equations unveiled as time presumes space.

To desire is to value

its a motive; a strength and a weakness.

if a superpower I could choose

I want em all.

Act now,

how stout are you?

Now su I’m a Re: porter 

Renowned

44+2

At this median stage

within me

I contemplate

Intent

To complete

What it takes to

alleviate 

these needs

 and initiate escape

into the next

upcoming phase

Conducting

Trials

Achevments

Tribulations

Resulting in the 

D

Of the

Faulting

46

And

2

Alter-ring

Cat-a-tonic

Mutations

I’ll get

even

If

it

takes

Attaining

3 different slaves

Brainwashing them with religious base

To concur convert, and unifi nation’s

Let them split

Let them say different

Let them astray

Let them make amends

Eliminating weakness and ignorance from its production

eventually

essence

Learning how to genuinely love and unconditionally perceive, correlate cconnections Bio-narily

And think

S.c.i.e.nce Life’s Like a mind of one sustaining chain link heaven

A conscience made up of multiple universes diverse in dementions is currently being manifested 

The time of awakening spatial awareness I recognize A.M part of s.c.I.entific implications

Data transmission

One whole membrane

Comprised of dissipated nutrients

For a moment

Subject

To change

To begin

New

Intent Intensions

(46+) to por-t-ray

 take me through  to 48 through methane immune to lead rain to 50 when thy spreads the terrain

Wherever it strategically sees fit for what comes next after time and space are done breading embryonic and selectively; then

hatch out of its egg into being the same as us for something by witch it’s been created. Ever begending

Via

Division

Seeking

Singulation

Repeating

Simply contending to make

One infinite meeting

Amen-

ding

Continuation

In

Thee

Begending Stages