Soul Gathering (Decoded)

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Soul Gathering (Decoded)

Rise

  Alpha

    Terminal obligations

Enhanced Beta

   holograms at 3D proportion

with proverbial catastrophic failure

   Turns on programed mornings, full meal deal

                           and defined horizons, yellow accordingly.

                 Bar coded waveform dessert

Theta tasted bliss in sedated states

 

       Expectations itch over ruling purgatory

               Smiles in quandary

            Through the eye, amniotic movement

        Lucidity falls. In demons finance industrial innuendo, hollows

 nacreous serpents hiss, over this semblance of mans shroud

 

       Reptilian councils oversee, said demand

               Money is power, such few must command.

            Digit filled screens. Lives sheathed in credit hell

       Sterility’s grace flash brilliant bling. Off Angels wings, withered

Debt, is no more real than this. You'll all pay, with interest

 

         Redemption in want

             Seeks motion in limbo

          Soul sucking, commercialism’s triumph

      Tested tried and true blue tried out on fools

While Trash piled alleyways, turn blinded eyes

 

              To the sixth

            Moon in Scorpio

      Emotions overrule

            Veil lifted consciousness armed

               Bending light just lay down, don't fight

         screaming, all is only not.

How can this not be voiced?

            This Nothingness of pseudo classifications

                                    only euphoric rhetoric of egoistology.

 

      In those mirrored towers they manipulate Id

            Armed subliminal advertising grids

                 cerebral retroflex inundation.

                 This is not leadership divine

                but DNA corruption

              Divided

          construct

       Abominations

    Fantasy played out in board room pollution, their consumer solution.

  Promising heavenly delight while the majority, rile every-days plight losing sight.

As the gruelling hunger gnaws away their humanity.

 

            Drop by drop... they drink.

               Psychic vampires nourished on fear.

   Mixed sewage of our want, never is real. Played out, on Decoded nodes.

 

 

 

 

Things.

  Not wanting, to see.

    Every-days soul gathering

        Alpha-waved sins

            As the morning sun. Rises... through, digital gloom.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Author's Note

This a blending of sendings in about four days weavings... a convolutions turning.
Dark you think?

Reviews

[Chloe..Across the Unive..]

Well written you two.. Corrupt government, the digital revolution age of pollution..
Hunger second to greed. "Let them eat cake".. seems the world is spinning out of control.. wonderful blending of two poetic souls ..

Chloe

[Desert Dreamer]

A poetic description of the corruption that is our government, those in charge have no care for human life, or the damage they are causing to the earth...and those with wealth continue to hunger for more wealth and our governments comply which makes necessary a never-ending war to satisfy their appetites, the massacres continues...very dark...will there be a ray of hope at the end if I read on?

[Goodbye]

Well, certainly not the cheeriest of outlooks, but sometimes we have to look at the darkness going on. Greed, unethical behavior, the illusion that those in charge know what the hell is going on...

[Coyote Poetry]

So much in this chapter. The art work making the story come alive. The story is running wild. I had to read a few times. This is some amazing poetry and art.
Coyote