Consequences

Consequences; regardless of what it is you do, there will forever be consequences lingering around like a bad after taste in your mouth.
Emotions run so deep the hole allows negative energy into my emotional body which connects my physical and spiritual body.
Like a tornado without it’s twist I still find myself being engulfed by the storm of my emotions and the eye of the tornado with the red spit of Jupiter yells in words of consequential pain.  My heart experiencing a surge of electric bolts of self conflicting wounds and my mind draws in aggressive thoughts and heavy detritus. 
Consequences; it’s karma’s early son before you meet her, it’s the rain before the storm.
Delivering me from evil is myself saving my vibrations from low frequency.
Time passes by and i’m sitting hopelessly for someone, or something to fill this empty pocket on my shirt with hope, joy and love. 
Lost in deep thought about issues that are only issues because I choice them to be, just to have something to ponder on to escape the troubles of this reality that is being presented to me. 
Petrified by thoughts of losing my psyche to thieves who feed from stealing hopes and dreams. 
Every word calcifies my positive memories and deteriorates my positive structure for a greater future.