The great lie is that it is civilization. It's not civilized. It has been literally the most blood thirsty brutalizing system ever imposed upon this planet. That is not civilization. That's the great lie, is that it represents civilization.

Protect your spirit, because you are in the place where spirits get eaten.

Sometimes when it rains, it's not that simple, when the sky has reasons to cry.

As human beings, we're given intelligence. This is how we make our way through this reality, how we manifest our reality clearly and coherently.

Every human being is a raindrop. And when enough of the raindrops become clear and coherent they then become the power of the storm.

The strength of the poetry as we enter into whatever it is we are entering into, will be determined by the clarity of the thinking we put into it.

As human beings we're living in a reality of industrial madness.