Aliens in this world… is this message feels very distant and cold
Aliens a code word, can this be lastly told
in this runaway, mad, mad world?
To the “Joe Public” and his female friend
Can this truth then be defended
is all Trust set on: lend?
Are Blue Aliens the Final Truth
provoked in your early youth
Can we just tell the Truth?
In the end, what is the meaning of the proverb “God send?
Do you still need more, more explanation, more facts
so the human head can do something and react
Tesla and Schauberger creating vortex and implosion devices
New Hope rises, hope without the usual bad, ugly vices
Victor is his name, has he Won in the end…
Was this great man Heaven sent?
Nikola T, do you agree?
Is the whole world a giant spinning, singing machine?
A new emerging doctrine…
An Afterworld apparatus was made, so you can see even Socrataus (Socrates)
Is Hell a real place, is that the case
Can you handle the truth
Can you escape the Hell
will the cold-thinking mistress in your mind prevail?
Do tell…
Do you think you are floating in the bowels of Hell?
If Aliens are real
do you wish to insert a serious appeal?
Is the end comming Near?
Why so Sirius?
Smile maybe it won’t take a while
Aldebaran is just a click away
no, you dont have to pray…
Mandella Effect, are you part of this “Sect”
Do you think this world is “in defect”, does he need the presence of a new Prefect?
Or all this is fine-tuning, your ears are just fuming
The earth is quietly humming 432
Shuman resonance made an appearance
are all troubles ready for clearance?
Tinnitus crawling or your spine,dont worry you will be more than fine
Preston Nichols is a man out of time, a double trouble
in this timeline, now he is gone, he left you alone
Do you wish to go home…
Doppelgänger Clones running wild in this fluid place
Is this just another warmongering, pointless race?
Race without the Hidden Face
Can you keep the pace?
Dream, DREAM STATE, DREAM WORD, DREAM WORLD
Dream Walker a true-life stalker, a “Man” with a mission, a debunker?
Have we come to this, without the blue light of the almighty hand of the Police
truth suddenly must be told
Or this world will be left on hold…in the unimaginable cold
White horse in the distant future, is he telling the truth?
have you broken the camel’s back is the true reality back on track
Are you waiting for the real attack, You hacks…
Blue Aliens who are they, do you wish to enter and play?
Why not say: hey!
Let them know you can see, the power under the Mighty Tree
Catch up with the hand of destiny, hold up the wheels of fate
Find your new smiling mate…
Alive or death can you feel the importance of this thread
Do you still need weapons filled with hot, bursting lead?
Sun is hot these days, who will prevail
Who will seize the day
Who will be left behind?
Is Black Goo doing his designed Job?
Fall or be on top, leave this Black Lovencraftian Cop
to do his predicted job…he is made by the design
Are long-forgotten Titans alive?
Is blood the answer, do you think you are in tremendous, imminent danger?
Are they comming back with a Banger?
read Albert Camus:The stranger
Wyrd is just a word, be awesome and horribly bold
Who is weaving the tapestry of life
dont join the forces of Beehive
if you do, you will certainly die
And that my friends is not a lie
Agent Copper is the real looper(Movie)
AC(Agent Cooper) in the DC(District of Columbia)
What do you say “missy”?
This “town” is not real, here there is too much stinking fear
I agree, open your eyes and see
You dont have to believe
ME…
Doors are singing: Break On Through (To the Other Side)
Are you part of the Bigger plan or just a simple Man
Saturn is quietly moving the Urn, the dead are getting restless
will they break this world, made out of cheap polyester…
Some things are set in motion, can you not feel the importance and deep devotion
behind this act, is a certain tact
trying to become an indisputable fact
Action is creating a reaction
The Law of attraction creates a new glowing faction
The above is rehearsing with the below
No more prisoners sentenced to Death row
You, are you ready,
maybe you can finally
go?
Lighthouse for the Lost Souls
Watchtower for those who are brave and bold
Two pillars are f… with your mind
go in the middle and leave them behind
Ones that can truly observe will deserve
A new life
A new begging
Death is simply told, not made for the living
The truth is: that your own two eyes are very deceiving
Prisoners of hell, the Portal is open
Have a good celestial voyage and
BE well…
AMOR VICTOR!
Few useful links about Zee Aliens:
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Bury me softly in this womb
I give this part of me for you
Sand rains down and here I sit
Holding rare flowers in a tomb, in bloom
Down in a hole and I don't know if I can be saved
See my heart, I decorate it like a grave
Oh, you don't understand who they thought I was supposed to be
Look at me now, a man who won't let himself be
Down in a hole, feelin' so small
Down in a hole, losin' my soul
I'd like to fly
But my wings have been so denied
Down in a hole, and they've put all the stones in their place
I've eaten the sun, so my tongue has been burned of the taste
I have been guilty of kicking myself in the teeth
I will speak no more of my feelings beneath
Down in a hole, feelin' so small
Down in a hole, losin' my soul
I'd like to fly
But my wings have been so denied
Bury me softly in this womb (oh, I wanna be inside of you)
I give this part of me for you (oh, I wanna be inside of you)
Sand rains down and here I sit (oh, I wanna be inside of you)
Holding rare flowers in a tomb, in bloom (oh, I wanna be inside)
Down in a hole, feelin' so small
Down in a hole, losin' my soul
Down in a hole, feelin' so small
Down in a hole, out of control
I'd like to fly
But my wings have been so denied
Steiner is a little whiner, he was there when Empire made their plans so he has no choice but to learn how to dance...
You can insert this somewhere in the poem of your own volition...
Staeinerism is pacifism....and that is the Goal of the Empire,dont fight,dont pick up your guns just whine and protest..and yes dont forget to tweet 50000 times in one day...
Masterfully mesmerizing, HP. In this realm of base matter, we Aryans are aliens from the Elysian fields beyond the stars. Our eternal alien nemesis spawns from the black void of their daddy, the Demiurge. When the flesh expires, you return to from whence you came. Ragnarok will expedite the trip home for one and all.