Blue Kid!

Blue Kid!
BLEEDING CHAKRAS KRYON
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Wednesday, February 21, 2007

grounded hearts FLY away







As I look I listen

My gaze catches something glistening

My heart is beating and says

"My mind is not certain"

But what I feel is real

Isn't it? It has to be

Then again how can one be sure

This is a catastrophe~{{Up goes the curtain}} ~

Is this an act of remembrance?
If so I hope they will remember me!

Does my heart know not penance??

Hm, A simple question and yet my whole life clots

As if flowing freely in a chest like treasure at best
AND THEN ALL OF A SUDDEN IT STOPPED
In the heat of the moment at that now they say my treasure is tarnished

Yet this Bloody obsession I can never lay rest
I will polish it so clean they will compare it not with the rest

Like a genetic fingerprint on press

Blue and red Like our love liquid
These words are not to impress but imprint vision

Via My ink in you
Like air we use
Shall spread this news of one like you

Never confined to lines like death in a coffin

Ive been shoved out of the box & undressed
And I dont get lost ofen although I am missunderstood

My bad choises turned me good
And all is well in this paradox of love
Just don't resist it this is all a mind game I insist this
You think time really exists hahaha maybee on a watch on your wrist

These thoughts know nothing linear No time means no stress my dear

No pressure eliminates a rat race have no fear
No race allows room for one united race the end is near

What day will we find our place ?

What wonderful day in our space?

Will it be like ancient hate and crying

Born of love and blood faint with a taint and dying

Leaving a trail a trace a trace so much lying
So holy coveting the chalice and the chaste just for a taste a taste

Confusion creates crime and stupid mistakes I make I make

We must understand what serves us best my fate my faith

I am searching for the nativity not my race my divinity

Scratching blood from my chest with a glowing hand
A small voice says "go within you'll see your real friend"

For he came to me in shadows made of light and he said
"I am bread it is gold you are not dead you are not dead"

HE KEPT TELLING ME AGAIN AND AGAIN
"Raise your head youre not dead youre not dead
I asked so many times who and what is this enemy and where can I find this bread?
This is a Battle of epic proportions grant me insight but instead
All that remained was silence once again I thought I was dead

I confessed my love to you so hi from so low
And you spoke aloud with whispers from eternity now I know you love me so

Bestowed upon me was light and it was you it was me

Thus light heatedly dissappearing slowly forever was my enemy and it was me
I felt those feelings that compare only to nothing second to none

Once more my immeasurable love reached the sea shore surf was bubbling it was love

I dove quick and deep at last this is me now

The being rendered from the cells that did blast

An implosion that changed my world at last

Even the universe in its swirl I see it through golds glass

Milky ways became sweet and all was bathed in saffron down to the feet ~alas~

At the most high was my seat

It is there for me now

Even you too have a spot to sit down

So never frown and if you do Look around

Reach down pick someone up and perceive the ground

Once again feel the ground

Feel the ground

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