Breaking us Down (Wavicle)

Your eye's breaking us down
This wavicle realm
Imprisoned behind tired eyes
Listening to their lies
Realms of possibilities seen in our dreams, Worlds created, periodic gleams...
Systematic inserts of reality themed,
Still-certs...
Realities dreamed
Your eye's breaking us down
Breaking realms apart and choice a crown
Seeing is believing, but feeling is the reason
Divinity is leaving us...
Your eyes,
Our world of lies
This dream; Dare dream of love, 
Divinity's true forming
Form -God in mourning
There is no Devil but man,
Gods alteria plan
Your eye's making this realm
...Breaking us Down...

Love's Resonance (Black Toad)

Love's resonance is Zero and One is Chaos. 

Life would be '011100' with the third '0', infinite...
0=spirit 1=material world, then it makes form 'Evil', a necessary one at that...
Without it the manifestation of 'Love' on earth;
Divinity ends as a solemn lip holds to 'No Love'

Through the process of the 'Fall', as 'Adam',
Nothing more than Divinity spreading it's wings across Eternity

This binary, mathematical science,
This reality of light and changes are subjugated on the wall of emotions own mystery
Mesmerised, though Zero is all that is and isn't 'One'
As above, as below...

Man is transparent as illusion is to the eye in it's own subjectivity of what is 'Symmetry' as he is of Love
Beware, this form is bound to this Evil,
Although, One is Zero as Yin is to yang and as Yes is to No... 
But know this; though black and white...
More black as form can be

Let's leave it here as this is for those, who, many aware, know of the seals of symbolism that are nothing to the un-wise
As the wise owl sees in the dark

And what 'Black' Toad best than he...

The Science of Reality

-'To be free is know of the constraints of Science and the boundaries of Reality through the illusion of Freewill. Morality is Freedom; to understand the consequences of our thoughts and actions, it's negative impact that sequence through our very lives, unto others suffer these actions of our Ego and thus becomes a world in continual cycles. Though, not until we learn Evil can we be truly Good people and Free to learn that Will is for the Erring of Men to become Masters in our own Reality. -

Reason to Teach

Get this,
I spend my time watching people behave badly,
Destroying their lives and the lives of their families
But who am I to preach.

You see the universe reacts to your behaviour; your bad deeds,
Thoughts and actions have consequences
But who am I to teach.

Until you learn how to behave I see you burn your world three fold...

And let me just say,
The inevitable reminds me of that animal that learns deep.
Deep within genetics,
Instincts are at reach.

We are not animals,
Whose innocence and behaviour aren't with reason but actions.
So I say that, latter word,

-Seperates man from beast...

Reason to teach and teach to Reason

A Message from Planet Abusium Before the Apocalypse: - Introduction - ((Explicit))

People presume their brilliance through the antiquity of proverbs
Similar séance,
Seer more-verbs which is absurd
Such as, and such a word to throw,
In re-verse...
Didn't you know?

Anyhow, no way stupid, it's canny wier d'ya hear
A polar cohesion for a fake seer

....Cowan....

True that, as words are just mere...
Merely; Perception that's O' so simple and fucking queer

See you, mind the gap...
Fuck you and that bullshit clap-trap

So simple the answer,
Yet to comprehend it,
Such a big number

We can all seem Opus Magnum bitch-Sir!
Looking for the real answer?

...G-l-oat...

Primordial - Temporal - Cohesion in Kind Regards

Get this,
You say I have no common sense
Yet you have no moral sense
Actually, the highest form of common sense is morality...
So as for your; in kind regards, your comment is taken too
You actually are a little dense
And get this, the person of whom I speak is a little emotionally weak,
That's not to say you are wrong
It pays to be a little more-so
Stronge, you are not;
Residual in a sense of self,
Oh, and I forgot...
DEUS Meumque Jus' forgot that you suffer,
And suffer you do,
What I call to reason
Primordial- Temporal -Cohesion

Dying Out Loud (Old Works)

When I look back now 
Only time could tell me how, 
I was dying inside 
Looking through the glass of pride 
When I see how I died How I fell... Nobody to confide, 
I put on my masks to hide 
Looking beyond my shroud 
I was dying out loud 
And only time could tell me how 
Now I see beyond the clouds... 
I don't look at myself and feel proud 
I was dying inside... And now I'm alive and free to lay my masks aside. 

Dead Mans Logic (Old Works)

Why do you hate me, 
Come take me... Take me for a fool, 
Your downfall 
Into the mind of the sublime, 
What's my crime 
I know the game 
As i've seen your fame, 
A star... Haha you're nothing, 
Jah jah jah... 

I'll blow your cover 
Muva ol mofo me bruva...
The got me head strung eye-spy 
The grey sky... Fly high 
What have i got to lose? ... Am i not a dead man,
An there At that i can choose 
Come take me...
With methods of 'Are you for real' 
Slick back Intrepid rats, 
And mind bent twists of reality...
For time spent a wiser man 
As i've known the alteria plan ...Understand?
Traps layed either way, 
By both a sick game we play 
Come take me... 
I'm ready God wouldn't rate thee, 
Why do you hate me? 

How Suddenly Dead (Old Works)

Sitting frameless in the chair of despair 
Fiddling back and forth with the air 
That a man is to stare an a frown...
That be the chair 
Bent forth a silent glare 
Nothing more nothing less a wide eye flare 
Actions of a younger older 
As time profound fell yonder 
Fell a beast at ate helplessly falling down and down 
Splat on to the ground 
Pondered an older younger 
Time spent nothing less more nothing 
Now lay dead upon a puddle of red 
How suddenly dead! 

Tribute- Poem by Eftalon Harman (The Pledge)

When I draw sweetness from your vinous lips, 
And in absorption; allowing my deep and dizzy 
Thoughts to wander, following your starry gaze, 
Dreamlike over your bejewelled eyes, and further 
Down the path of the landscapes of your features, 
Tracing the marvellous and alabaster texture 
Of your cheeks, again upwards-towards the twilight Of your brow, blossoming spiritually towards me. 
As I touch Divinity; my soul deeply gazes through Your heart's shimmering gate into your chaste Spirit,
Where dreams become wonders and senses Sublime.
For each night I have dreamt of the Chalice of your mouth; sustaining me with Life Giving substance.
But to know and to draw enchanted Inspiration from your lips; and to gaze adoringly into Your gaze, is like touching
Love's "IMMORTALITY", for Sensing the
Majestic presence of your spirit is knowing "Eternity" at a touch.
And entering into your Love's Haven is as if into a paradisal palace, as I do I find 
Fulfilment, and my every daring expectation comes true. . . 

Tribute- Poem by Eftalon Harman (Inspiration)

The distant and enchanted aura of the soul, 
Possesses an essential sadness, 
That belongs to all Artists and 'Divinity'. 
Inspiration searching for a Form, 
Of which 'Divinity' had dreamt, 
Touches the Artist's hand. . . . . .And as if fresh from exotic dreams; 
The Artist lost within infinitely 
Deep and unimaginable dimensions, 
Casts himself into the Divinity Of 'Creation', as inspiration fills his heart;
Ego arched majestically blossoms outwards. . . . . .And as the inward 'Spirit' of the Artist; 
Transposes itself into inspiration. 
As if cast into magical 'Auras', Within the silent and evident 'Miracle'. 
The luxuriant finery of the Artist; 
Excels and from his being inspiration flows, Into his fingertips and he 'Ultimately' creates; 
The Masterpiece that 'DIVINITY' promised him. .. 

This is Divinity

When I realised I had power,
It was three seconds to the eleventh hour

...I lost may way, the human way...

Constrained by reality,
Looking for Divinity
Nothing left inside of me

...I was a sinner,.. sinner to saint...

It could have been too late,
But I looked in the mirror
Brethren held it in memoirs
I was a Devil star,
A five pointed chiller

...Man-Devil, either to aether -Schimatics...

Knowledge of wrong,
Free and stronge -Mathematics

I saw the light,
I saw my Evils
I watched it sequence through the illusion of freewill

...We are Evil, without the constaints of reality we are the Devil...

This is Science,
The science of reality... Conformity
Quark physics and Geometry
Reality was not like it use to be

They showed me in brutality,
Son of the morning, Burning-Light
Divinity calling,
And then I saw Gods true form in mourning

A man died and a son rose,
It's my path -God chose

When I realised I had power, It was the morning after the darkest hour

...I found my way in the morning haze...

Free in a new world I see,
A reality, embedded a Divinity
Power inside of me

...Saint to Sinner...

Light bearer and seer,
Thank the Lord for the Golden mirror
Now I am a the G Star
An agent of Easter

A three pointed winner... Nor sinner
Centre of the circle -Mathematics

Knowing the song
Dancing along the Universal seal of cryptics, Revealed in clues,
Felt like the Trinity blues

...But now I am Gold...

I am the light, I could be a Devil
I use my power to create a world free for all

...We are Man,
To learn of Good through Evil...

This is reality,
God inside of me... - Science, Religion and Psychology
The axiom of reality seen in the Trinity...
This is Divinity

The lost symbol etched in ambiguity

for all to see.

Sins, Psalms and Buddha Palm

This is my Fu
Light making Sion in a Fu-Sion
It's my
Sins... Psalms and Buddha Palm
-Fusion

It's a Uni-verse-all dance
Snake palm delusion,
Blinding you with my
Sins... Psalms and Buddha Palm
-Confusion

This is a death stance,
Monkey fist trance
It's my Fu with a twist
Sins... Psalms and Buddha Palm
-Confucius

Zen re-vision of de-visional-ism
Palm light prisms,
Dragon light mind altering incision...
Sins... Psalms and Buddha Palm
-Vision

Deus Mermque Jus 1 ((Explicit))

Because you are unjust. Because you are sheep.
Because of this you are emotionally unstable,
You are weak.

Because;
You are human. You are evil. You have a mind called...
Primordial-Temporal-Cohesion

Because of this you will never be your own person,
I will micromanage your life to confusion

That's right, because you misuse freedom
I will abuse your minds with karma,
A special number that goes 360 panorama.

See, you judge others to create drama
And have no empathy or compasion,
You disgust me.

Add this Knowledge; 
N-Ohm-Bah, which is K.N.O.B
Because you are a fucking Knob

Your maths is wrong,
The consequences are untold
Your reality folds a fools gold
Because of this your world is on fire that burns you times 3-Zion.

Because;
I'm allowed to judge, Because you are unjust.
Because of these many woes you are a CUNT.

Deus Mermque Jus 1

Because you are unjust. Because you are sheep
Because of this you are emotionally unstable, You are weak.

Because;
You are human. You are evil.
You have a mind called Primordial-Temporal-Cohesion
Because of this you will never be your own person,
I will micromanage your life to confusion

That's right, because you misuse freedom
I will abuse your minds with karma,
A special number that goes 360 panorama.

See, you judge others to create drama
And have no empathy or compasion...
You disgust me.

Add this Knowledge; 
N-Ohm-Bah...
Because you live without love,
You create a world in a fire that burns you times 3-Zion.

Because;
I'm allowed to judge, Because you are unjust.
Because, I am God.

De-Ci-Sion (Quantum-Suicide)

'Decision' is Quantum suicide
And choice an illusion of fate
In reality we can't hide
What we do is decide
Or are we Shrödingers cat
In that wooden crate

De- is to take
Ci- is for one
Sion- is Zion (Daughter Zion)
De-Ci-Sions to make

An immortal path
Counterclockwise... Quark
In black and white
An uncertain path
But in infinite realms
Worlds part...
As many times as the decision Quarks

Split like atoms,
Photonic erratics... Until
De-Ci-Sions

But wait and see
Particles in reality... Form
The world that came from the sea
True form...

Matter of fact
We Co-Create reality
Clockwise... Quark
And there, no more
But the dark

Dead. Nothing more to decide,

They will call it -
The Bride Of Christ's Suicide.

Gods Math-Matic-All-One

Relate to this...
Human form has a fatal twist,
Kind of like a shell,
A cruel fate...

The number becomes Phi-los-sophy
Thirteen over eight to Sigma,
Infinite noughts

Reality please...

Get this... Figma-G-Nation
Kepler, Pithagorus united... Uni-τ-3d
The one dot six... infinite; Draws lines
Reality kind of twists

A nut, to be is to see -Verse
Uni-form
Cloaked in white-form,
True form -Three

Ratio or Rah-Two-Zero
From a cosmic sea...
Relate to this sea which is unseen
Kind of like a wave,
A tide of fate -Relate

In a nutshell,
When I was Shakespeare...
I said, 'Such a tragic Math-Matic-Breath'

Unseen but felt like fabric,
Zea-l
Like Solomans seal,
Break and see all...

One dot one zero zero one one one -Eternity

Reality please...

A nut hard to break, 
Inside a terrible fate...
Twisted eight
'N a two minus eight 3d -Relate

Newton, Darwin, united a Matic-0-Fact
Bi-Zero-Clue-Zion...

Relate the unseen,
Felt in Three-D'yer see

This means, Binary, Matrix, Sephirot-One
God's Math-Matic-All-One...
From the theory of sum.

Enlight-Denight

Flowing through the waves of time
Day breaks
Under which space and time are divised

The Kiln burns furious, like light in Redemption
Under the great enlightened skies
Under which paths are revised

Pure and free...

Light and dark reaches harmony
Together like man and woman in love
With child

Light gives birth...

Flowing in momentum
Night falls
Through which light and dark are divised

The Silver, Mercurial sky, like light in Contemplation
Under the great De-lighted skies
Under which Sophia hides

Din to blazing star...

Day seems so far
Together, day breaks the eastern star,
With Son

Light gives man a son, or the son of man the Earth.

One Gold

Uni-Matic, Subatomic...Verse, fusion across the continuum
Becomes one from existance,
Echoes Gods Kingdom.

Kaleidoscope Transfix

Oblivious light in momentum,
The systematic crash of convention
Subatomic, Utopic perfection to obscure prismatics...
'Kaleidoscope Transfix'
Frameless pendulamatic, fragmatic... still
All that is trapped rages until...
Radical comprehension
As reality is one mans perception.