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An ancient indian once fell, upon a stone he at once exhumed, Now we sit and wonder and ask ourselves why, why did we do this simple trick, another number is not the same but still an un named digit we remain, so listen to our sorrows an age if enlightenment is here but only to those who seek it, this goes out to all ths people that think they may be to old to change their ways or to young to forget their sins. For it is is I that sits upon a throne with no egotistical nonsense binding me to its gold, it is me who waits patiently as he had asked, it was me who saved a few but it was you who saved them all, I have tried as I might to not corrupt and I believe that is the case, I have had many occasions where I have been misunderstood and from this came another human created demon the demon of paranoia, For I was an innocent soul and had not heard of such sickening woes as what was thrown before me in searching knowledge we discover a sickening side in all of us, but it was never me that felt it I had always been pure of heart or tried atleast but then I turn upon myself and realize that all of you are me, I am the one that you are to be I am mr Wright, I don’t say this with intended irony I just laugh at all the rest, its funny times that we must live in to cease and be and grow, I know its time to now evolve and come together as one, for in life I was once a fetus I can never hear them swim, the hours are long but the rewards are great as much as I can gather, I’ve lead my life a peacefull man but sins I have commited, I know I must have stole upon an occasion from both friend and foe and family too I was a scallywag, but that was then and I did grow old and learn the errors of my ways. I did take drugs I took them early but who are we to judge , The law it seems is not always equal its now they’ve forgotten the point, it now lies in the corporation, look around you now, look on through your window pain look on through the night. I may have done some sickening things but only to myself no harm was done more frustration as I tried to break through early. My mind was plagued with demons come and songs we wrote forever, we know it now we’ve had this flash of simple inspiration, for I am one and you are me and we are all the same, so come together love and sing, don’t be afraid to speak, quietness should not be idol but consciousness is key. This world can go on forever if we all just get along. Hold hands and talk , listen to each and every song, don’t disregard what you don’t understand, don’t put it to the test, awaken your soul and live as one forget all of life’s great chores. Don’t envy your other man, jealousy is another thing that needs to stop, these simple words we cast them off into eternity, shit and fuck so what are they they are not real curse words, we say this now with incredible irony because look at it the real bad words are used almost only by the ill wishers on this world the negative thinkers, the ones who stay stuck tight within the box, the box was created so you could break out of it not so you could stay there all you life hoping for another day, what kind of life is that, look up to the stars and realize what is happening, we are all currently in someone elses mind, who’s it is well lots it is for whoever we collide our mighty mind becomes a part of ours the worlds combine and we see life, when all the wolrds combine we see what we were meant to be but not until, we sort it out. Live as one, get together and be together, don’t forget the spirit use science only when necessary to solve a problem that inflicts all of humanity, if but one lost soul disagrees, hear me now… We are doomed. So get together, form a band, join the cloud, join a cloud, if you don’t like my cloud just make another cloud somewhere else , let people choose, who’s cloud they belong, lets not fight over land, for land is shared, lets skip between the clouds, live amongst the clouds, don’t you see the incredible irony, how literal you have become with your science fiction and Hollywood miseducation, you think its harmless when you rap about violence, you think its harmless when you think about rape, think about what it’s really doing, The mind is the controller, fix the mind and we will all be strong. Get togetherl, talk it out. Every time we talk to someone we are accessing another part of our mind, let every soul in and teach the lost. Long ago a spell was cast and long ago it started to unfold, for this is one thing that alchemists often never sin, patience… it is a virtue. Its never a sin. Patience is all it brings. Ego is a sin, Ego should be cast right from this book, for ego should not exist, many people don’t understand ego, it does not exist, that’s why they live in faith, me must put some reason ahead of faith for we are never sure if it is the correct spirit guiding us, remember this it is not just your spirit that will bring influence but the spirit of those around you, test their spirit question its morals, if you see it fit then welcome it, if you see, error, first look inside yourself, always look inside yourself first, is it you that’s wrong not them are you about to preach an untruth. I have laid out clues, thoughout my life, perhaps unconsciously for my subconcious knew this day would come we all deep down know its here. What Is this now that we have scene who created it we’ll never know but the clues are all around you. Read the blogs, hear the whispers, talk among your peers, guide the lost, for time being forget the rotten, you will need to come to this but create your tools and no violence needs to happen. Never use violence unless violence is used against you, why do you insist on hurting yourself continuously, when have you ever come out of a fight wisthout any kind of injury at all. Not a scratch, an inflated ego. Always. A real sin. Remember, plant seeds and patience, we are all immortal so its not like time will run out. Don’t fight, talk, sing, influence, drop text bombs, flood their doors with the hymns of youth. Interaction is a major component in this unruly mess we have. For those that study chemistry, look at it like this, it’s a chemical reaction, we are pulling from this world the elements we need and combining them to create something new. Like making Gold or any other precious metal. We are all alchemists we just don’t know it. When we realize our power we will evolve. We can never evolve till we are one. Killing is never the answer, for what will become of the tormented soul, the one you twisted and tortured and poked with a stick. This is nonsense. No sense, maybe French, who cares, could one world language go amiss, what I’d never know, but talk it out, ironically it is some of the purist souls that are holding us all back, when will you learn that , yes we are all one, yes we must all co exist, no the grass is not greener on the other side and money really isn’t necessary. ----------------- I propose a new system, a system that will fit within our current system and may help to bring a bit more freedom, equality and justice to these great lands. So the world is screwed because the power is no longer in the hands of people, but in the hands of fragmented groups of people or corporations as you’d like to call it, for in corporations, the power is held by an identity but within that identity are lots of other smaller identities clawing at each other the reach the top, all fighting for their piece of the pie. A psychologist may call this person a schizophrenic or a paranoid mess certainly they would not be considered sound of mind. Yet we let these minds rule our lands ? Why do we do this. What I propose is that we all rise up and become businesses, play the game, go with the flow and change things from the inside. Talk to these fragmented minds from our level. Attack things from the inside out, Take the plunge go freelance. I am trying to create a business model that will serve as an agency for anybody wanting to follow this dream, pooling resources and always dedicating a percentage to innovation, for is innovation not a form of evolution. I don’t want to be the only one, I’m not the first… But lead by example. Wouldn’t it be great if we could create a world of cloud, people could move about as they choose, if they aren’t happy with one cloud, they move somewhere else, the cloud charges clients 25% on top of each freelancers wages and then dedicates 10% of its total resources back into innovation. This creates a truly scalable machine that literally breeds evolution. Eventually scaling all fields of the creative mind. It will initially be focused on technology and the creativity that goes alongside. When the cloud eventually floats on the stock market a percentage of shares will be divided up amongst all members of the cloud, the intention being that these shares can be passed on from generation to generation, creating a passive income for elderly people or anybody who wishes to take a break from work and paving the way for our future, all that can be saved will be syphoned away from the corporations and into individual funds, eventually we can all retire happy and will only need to work when necessary. We will work to live not live to work like many of us believe. As the cloud will be online based it will have no borders or boundries, this eventually could help to level the global economy, a high priority of the cloud will always be to spread innovation and knowledge, much of this will be spreading innovation to emerging economies and in return we will seek knowledge of the spiritual and foreign realms. The things they have tried to keep secret, the things that bind them together and make them reject foreign blood, so as these secrets flow onenesss will also, and when all of the great worlds secrets are spilled,we will seek a universe more. If anyone else has a vision that needs nurturing, they can use their tools around them to counjour up their own cloud. For once it has been there is now a template for more to come, travel without borders, lands where laws are changed, power shifted into the hands of the clouds and in turn into the hands of the people, clous are completely voluntary, this leads some clouds to progress further than others and the natural order and balance of things will be restored, We can finally start to merge these clouds and in one final second, we will all realize we are one, and the most beautiful of all creations will be born, we will be free to run with god and create a new world for ourselves from nothing, start again and guide the people, entertainment some may say, infuriation he would certainly say, amongst many other words that for you are forbidden but for me I see as lingual flares and expressive shares. ----------------------------- When teaching don’t point your stick, don’t start shouting at everyone, what are you thinking, plant a seed, nurture it, let it grow, for it’s all through life. Random is another word that really shouldn’t be, it does not exist. Look. Point and shout. Random does not exist. Now onto my next topic, psychology, why oh why do we keep creating all these names and things that throw our souls and stop us from becoming. That brings me on to reproduction, why is it necessary to bring so many to this world, all you need is enough to replace, address the balance, 2 parents, 2 children. Simple. Don’t want children, don’t have them. Population decline has never been really truly discussed. We don’t need to enforce, we tried that last time and look at us.. whats going on in this epic journey we call life. So plant seeds don’t preach. Educate, talk, reason, explain, but don’t be annpyed when another man comes upto you and calls you a liar, he just doesn’t understand. Listen. He just doesn’t understand. Don’t point your fingers at what you don’t understand, everything happens for a reason and it’s a cruel touch of fate that it must be me that has to see these sickening signs but it must be one of us, so why not me. The simple man and the gentleman have all found the tools to continue so why cant the violent man and the compliant mind just see what we are saying. Its not to hard to ask is it for a thousand pounds could not buy our lands and oil rules our world. How can anyone own land upon this earth, demons are the only real posessions, think upon it now, look at all the animals they live their simple lives in bliss and harmony, one may die and one may be eaten but only when its time, when will you realize we are immortal so a shift in state is all that’ll come, so you look at your self now and you are human but tomorrow you could be a goat, you could be a bird, you could be plane I suppose who knows who knows what you will become for I know I am a bird….. that’s next in line a papyrus warbler from Africa I came, a bird of the old world one would have to presume, I shall live my days flying from tree to tree helping more lost souls, so maybe when you point that gun or light that fire you’ll think upon the flame. For all that is living is still a soul a soul is all it is. We must presume that we are lost in this unruly stink, I must confess this novel waffles but who’s doesn’t tell me though. The old world came and the old world went and I AM JUST A MESSENGER for all of them that have come between spirit lines in que. Please take heed and read my warning because you know it is now due this is not over its not the end, the world has not been finished, our souls reclaimed we’ll live in heaven to sing amongst our peers, some of you may question where heaven really is. well it isn’t up there and its not below, its not even on another planet, its right here, it’s the here and now don’t you see the way, for all I’m asking is a little change and you can go on as you will. So all of you who have no patience or let evil spirits in, stop and wonder. Please ask yourself really what’s going on, you are now a part of the enlightened ones, all are given a chance, its not a fair system it worked on you, its just taken us a long time to ensue a final time a time like this where we can create our final heaven, where the bird lives in harmony with the bee and the flower for at any time you could be a spirit part of that. I thought that religion would bring the answer, unite the people as one, each piece of the puzzle evolving seperateley all because of one catacolismic catastrophe that i still don’t know, although I may just try to find the answer, unfortunately this brings me onto another crazy point When will you not realize that you are just a spirit, you are blessed with the body that you have been given with, but you are just a spirit, you are not more than anyone else, we are all equal, hear this prayer before I’m unplugged, but listen this minds job will not be done until all souls rest in heaven for you see he is my son as are all of you. He is the one you must treat with honour but he is all of you, can’t you see, please regress we are all just one. One, one, one. You know I could rant all night long and spill my secrets out but for tonight I’ll lay it rest and put this typing down, I show resilience through all the pain my back pain is intense but I will fight through this to spread this final message For the universe I bear your pain, I stay up through the night and lived unruly hours, I will now sort that quickly but know that I have suffered for all our sins, Amen