Illusionary Viscerations

Spatio-temporal coherence
Instability redefined
Optic nerve correlation
Facilate path ways re-affined

Framed thee silhouettes are bourne
Event data in’cidence fix
Walking dead consume the masses
Inhaling pollute stream of Styx

Vectoral image burnt upon-
Retinial templates – etching’s plate
Synthetic revolutions – thought
Held captive – false – by worldly grate

Take in lung the poisoned fume
Illusionary viscerations
From within – not of without
Contriving still these lacerations

Rip away the flesh of doubt
Circulite systems – prophets false
Temporal fixations – a different kind
Spacial hallucination granted pulse

Recreationalization
Figment shadows – substance grant
Seeded deep - potent soil
Humanal poiesis – pre-meaning plant

Of space ‘n time “sweet” complex
Dynamic clay - pursuit of pain
Secondary influence – perturbation
Obscurities dominate the clinically “sane”

Diverge from beauty to reformulate
The archaic origins of verial base
Back to divinity we vainly trace
To remodulate back into space

Escape - futile the human cast
Optics, senses, emotions vast
No rational mapping of historical past
Human Nature – Complex Contrast

Zephyrian Lust

Betray all corporeal firm’ment
Dance, Zephyr along ‘xaust skin
Tired, weary, still I waken
To commune this mourn. Succeed my kin.

This love affair of mother’s born
For ages kept this meeting scorn
That man with faint desires sink
‘n wake with need of song to drink

Dysphoria blind without context
The need, the drive – to again be one
That still the carnal fix be met
To breed of love or hate: The son

Natural course that kings be slain
Without remorse their wings abstain
The seeds of flesh’n blood give rise
To krononian way – covet the prize

Yet life’n pulse did already give
To the helpless youth that so may live
Next kin of sought that may succeed
And so too breathe n‘ventual breed

Zephyr too covets the innocent youth
And with desires tempt gives to sleuth
And so ‘gain the cycle turns ‘n turns
Of Anemoi decept- which all man learns

Remoted Minds - [Conscious Reality]

[Ionization] Sweet conceptual threat
System authority - Internally swept
Canon 'n verse...Order be kept
Blood of the fools - Martyr's seed debt

Rulers of "Gold" (Cities of lies)
Powers - Assertions - Pities these ties
Implications: These thoughts - Forever shift
The Power of mortals no longer rift.

Born now these Gods (Tyrant of bliss)
Emperors "Golden"...[laws] sealed kiss.
Spectors be damned - Poisoned this vain
Divinity tossed - Monocreation be slain.

Inter-digitization. Solutionary chain!
Divine Mortal concept - False Gods now Reign-
Infinite powers. Mechanical bane.
These "divinities" innate - Fakes how they feign.

Born 'n so scorn
Worn and forlorn
Tensed and so tired
The sovereign now mourn

These limit actions of men
Fabrications now kept
Sweet perceptions of finite
This purity wept.

Bind 'n confined the blind shall not find
Rewind all this kind - The solutions be mined
Past not the present - nor the future be lined
With the purest of sight that the Constine had Grind

Ionization - Obscurities - Sweet Zen
Uncertainties. Life. The greatness of men
History's distinction - Void science - Void "light"
Perfect solution..Within "Death" - Within [Night]