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A real man knows that mankind must learn by their own mistakes and grasp a tight hold on the wisdom of our forefathers. Someone out there is blinded leading the blinded into complete darkness... children can't raise children... I am a guardian of the youth and I see all and hear all that resonates through my open heart and mind... 

I have complete faith in disbelief of what humanity can become when the world is suppose to be one love under the sun and under the stars at night gazing into the future wondering if the eye in the sky is out to get us. The truth is that they want the best for us and are looking out for us. 

It's human nature; a universal unconditional unified being. The world is not my home since I'm just passing through to learn as I go and observe natural ways of life verses economical uprising and superstition. Nature is the essence of life and united we thrive; when separated from each other we fall.

Axis and Allies are on the same side; without one or the other we are off-balance on the scale. The universe is one unified stronghold of an interconnected livelihood that must always communicate and work together. No one can get away with under-minding a mastermind with senses enlightened.

They've desencitized soldiers to the point where they feel alienated when they return home. They're out on the streets when they lost their families. Lost and jaded and living in solitude with complete isolation until they can come back to life again. We're fighting for some peace of mind that we can find within ourselves and those we love. Fighting in order make the world a better home and for a better future for our children. 

Therefore we continue on our battle untouchable and tainted... blissful warriors who claim to be better... who claim to be greater than they once were ... but all they do is spread their words over the Internet and sit in their apartments scared to stand up to the man. Facebook warriors who don't do anything to stand up for what they believe in out in the real world they fear.  

Furthermore; we all sit here waiting for something that won't come to us unless we make it happen... I may be standing on my own like a one man kamakazi gone awall... outside of my jurisdiction trying to save a soul from being damaged by the evils of the world.

I'm hell bound and have nothing to lose... prepared for the worst and hoping for the best... the optimist and the pessimist were both wrong... the balanced aurora of magnetic energy pulsating from the heart beat of the drummer; a sound of the angelic voice of a dreamer who never did anything with his gift from the cosmos until he had no other choice. Scared to die when there is no death.

I have shifted time and space... contradicting what I once knew; when self-discovering the truth about the nature of life that was all once a lie we all told ourselves time and time again. Gullible lone wanderers hearing false claims and acusations when everyone is to blame in one way or another.

Time to create the best band of all time... one that keeps everyone second guessing; makes people think in depth but still remain peaceful in their own thought resolution. People unsure if they should step into the radiant light beam going farther above and beyond their imagination; taking the first step into our wildest dreams and fantasies. Sole-purpose creating a heavenly kingdom on earth releasing that hellbound blessing from the wrath from above.

We only go through hell until we've stood up for ourselves against all who bring our spirits down... as above so below... down is the past and up is the future. Climb into my spaceship that I built with a rare alloy compound. It  only goes up from here on out.

Therefore we can't ever be a force that will be reckoned with because the hell we went through only gave us the minds of God's and Devils alike. What an intertwined Web we weave from heart to heart as one love in soulful rendering past present and future. 

I don't have to prove myself to anyone... I said what I truly meant to say at all times in my life... some things were said out of hate and I am sorry for being another human with a persecution complex of misunderstanding. A pre-designed and pre-destined fate to fix all the defects that resonate within mankind. We have created political and religious dogma to control the human species and turn us all into the masquerade. 

We dont need to be told how to think in order to have moral values. For we only perceive life from our own inter-personal perspective. What the parents were of our generation were the baby boomers. Which were the children of WW2 vets who made us stronger as allied nations but we still seen evil in those who were fighting the same fight from a different perspective. 

Pop culture became some kind of tactical espionage to keep the truth hidden from the people and keep them sheltered from the war machine. One day we all have to face the music except it must be music that opens our hearts and expands the energy around the mind; something that take us away from all the atmospheric pressures of the world. Avoidance of great things from a self-centered world that doesn't find a center between what is reality and what is the illusion. 

We can change the world one step at a time. We can't turn back the clock to a time when prophets were fearlessly speaking their minds out on the city streets. All we can possibly do is turn the page to the next chapter and time-shift some karmatic resolution for the gears of war to turn in our favor creating dreamscapes to paradise.

I don't need my families approval; I'm a grown man with nothing to lose. nothing to prove, and I'm not scared of death because it doesn't exist. My immortal beloved sunlit starry eyes gazing through me like we always knew eachother. Drawing in the awakened lover when laying naked in the garden before it becomes to unpure to live in. The river is constantly flowing and I'll never stop loving her. I'll never stop feeling like family is much more than blood.

In order to prevent physic attacks of the hell we created within our superficial nightmare in the aftermath of enlightenment. I must always envision a life without revenge or wickedness done onto others as they've done onto us for they claim that they did not know; they just felt a bad vibe. They claim to be guardian Angels when I'm the one who saved their lives. The beast woke up to arise from the pits of hell in order to stir up souls in the eye of the tornado stripping them of their dignity. Stripping them of life.

Time to write intergalactic lost love songs,  poetry and stories about the experiences we lived through. We can't live in silence because voices must be shared and heard by the world who are afraid of the truth in the darkness. Afraid to shine like a star; we will survive and there is nothing to worry about... super-ficial nonsense isn't going to do the world any good.

A constant repitition expressing the truth isn't going to make a difference, especially if the ignorance of the timid sheep are to afraid to hear an angelic spirit speak. Standing tall with tears in the eyes telling it how it is standing on a stage in front of a mic standing diferinciated from the crowd. To be great we must stand with the crowd fearlessly outspoken. Words can hurt more than a punch in the face.

We try to blend in with the crowd at the devils carnival with a smile and a hello; hows your day. Gazing into every soul that passes by like daylight opening eyes at dawn awakening serenity. The lone survivor of a universal battle of all who looked out into the world to see it as it really is and accept the things that we can not change. Maybe my energy shows otherwise... like these are only words I try to live by. 

Be the change we want to see in the world; only good if it makes things better. What if trying isn't good enough this time. They want action and standing up for the faith I have in my fellow man. I'm not going to see any evil in the hearts of mankind because we are mostly good in nature and we all mean well. For those who cause suffering onto humanity will always go through suffering for those they hurt. Consciousness has a way of showing remorseful expression when the consequences are unjust. 

In order to be justified for wrongful action they die in vain; for every action has an opposite reaction. Those who falsely acuse another for a hanis crime on humanity shall suffer the same fate as the accusation was initialized. How we treat others is how we'll be treated by others; same thing goes for earning respect. Integrity is a big thing; a broken promise is as good as a lie. Pop culture tries to say this and that but the truth is that it was a broken dream that can't be silenced. Stationary sequences taking us back to a time we'd rather forget.

Cursed the day we let go; still we hold onto the pain of letting go. Without love we are nothing more than a science experiment gone wrong. A specimen disposed of and silenced all eyes and ears involved. Lobotomized the ones who lost their minds going around in a complete circle time and time again. Maybe it's safer to let loose and let go of all that was, accept it for what it is, and move on.

We only need to understand the balance of everything then we shall see our lives unfold before our eyes. Silent suffering is the Era we're living in... in depth discussing contraversial proclamation of evolution verses procreation. Sometimes it seems like this is the time to stand up and be a better man instead of ignorantly being fixated on things we don't understand.

Therefore; we have no control unless we can acknowledge the problem and come up with a solution. Solving some type of puzzle with a missing piece. A riddle solved by reading between the lines and weighing out the pros and cons to find some type of reasoning for a sole-purpose. We must look deeper into resolution to one self as individuals instead of trying to solve all the world's problems before resolving our own.

All these people festering ideologies at the bottom who are simply afraid to expand the minds energy further... achieve victory by giving the right balance of vibrations and frequencies in order to receive an equal balance of opertunity in return. A constant vicious cycle of fragmented rock sediment settling for a destructive foundation. Split apart from self-doubt and didn't feel worthy of such a beautiful chaos in stardust wrapped in skin inter-locking shades of grey and we're all a little messed up. So on and so forth... we all must find a way to get along with one another once and for all. There is no extreme; only a center within us.