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Sunday, March 25, 2012

MASTER BLASTER]


MASTER BLASTER]

THE MUSIC FOR THIS ESCAPADE...TO MISS IT IS TO MISS THE POINT
http://youtu.be/JSnR80kY0m0





STARS THAT TWINKLE AS THE SHIP THAT CARRIES WE ON ITS SURFACE REVOLVES AND ROTATES BEARING THE UNWITTING TRAVELERS WHO RIDE AS IF OBLIVIOUS TO THE TRUE WONDER OF IT ALL...THE BEAUTY AND MAJESTY WASTED ON GROUNDED MENTALITIES...LOST IN THE THROES OF A WAKING DREAM... WALKING IN A STATE OF SLEEP...ZOMBIES CREATED IN THE INSTITUTIONS OF SOCIAL DISCORD


ALL THE WHILE WE BUT BITS OF DUST OVERSTATE OUR EXISTENCE AND ATTEMPT TO PLACE OUR AMBITIONS ON THE MAJESTY OF ALLAH...INSIGNIFIGANT DIFFERENCES THAT KEEP US FROM REACHING THE TRUE POTENTIAL THAT COMES WITH KNOWING OF SELF...BODIES THAT LIE IN SATIN LINED COFFINS...TREES THAT FALL, HARBINGERS OF OUR IMMINENT DOOM...BEAUTIFUL SHOES AND GUCCI PURSES...TESTAMENTS TO PETTY AMBITIONS AND TWISTED LOGIC.

BABIES TAUGHT TO BE LESS THAN THE KINGS AND QUEENS THEY SHOULD BE...GAME CONTROLS AND TELL LIE VISION THE TEACHERS THAT LEAD THEM STRAIGHT TO THE BRINK OF UNKNOWING...ELECTRONIC PARENTS IN GLARING CONTRADICTION TO THE PAGES OF ANCIENT SCROLLS.

BEAUTY DEFINED BY GRADES OF HAIR AND COLOR OF EYES WHILE INSIDE SOULS GROW ROTTEN TO THE CORE...BAD APPLES AND SPOILED MEAT FULL OF MAGGOTS AND DISEASE...MIGHT AS WELL HAVE A SKULL AND CROSSBONES STAMPED ON FOREHEADS...POISON TO THE CORE.


STARS WILL STILL TWINKLE WHEN MAN IS NO MORE...A VICTIM TO HIS OWN MANIPULATION...CURSED BY HIS OWN GREED.

INDEED. 

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