Tis the SEASON
For my STARRY STARRY NIGHTS
I lay out front my house on my camping bed/cot.
And commune with the SENTIENTS
My friend awoke and saw one staring at him
I explained that they are the WATCHERS & OUR FRIENDS
Not to worry.
They're not the ones the bastards cloned as bio bots for their future ruse.
That's another SPECIES that are worker drones, found at crashes many places around the world.
Like the Glowing Green ones that the nwodorist op's is trying to holograph to seed deception.
In the IMAGE of my FRIEND (who lives 800 to a 1000 years our time) I named OBLIAL.
My friend was awakened to his presence too.
I told him, You'll KNOW the bastards ones they are aligned.
Because the GOOD ones didn't paralyze YOU did they?
He said you're right!
They didn't
If I told you flunkies all I KNOW
You'd lose it
Because your vision whether you wanted to see or not would grow
And like birth
The body has a mind of it's own
You think you're in control of your reality
Where in FACT
You're all scattered to the whims of your environment
PERIOD
Sucky asses
Monday, July 1, 2013
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