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Pyroclastic (the Fighter)
life gets lonely
mind sometimes scary
my body sex ready
make it mine
keep in time
don't be blind
the sun comes up
it comes around
the sun goes down into ground
there is no comfort
no one around
no ears to catch
no zeroes to count
no smiles to give
no frowns to take
and then you know
there's nothing fake
watch how you feel
and shoot to kill
don't look away
don't look away
build it up
tear it down
hit the ground
power stance
queue that count
radiate unbound
nurse pleease
recite these verse
these words
no curses
drip out of this mouth
waxingly
ever so gently
yet urgently
strike ruthlessly
now float across
into their heads
inside their ears
and past their fears
absolution of all crime
not yet born
mind out time
the truth cannot be unsaid
our saints cannot be unbled
i'll get this through to your head
the color of this message
is red
build it up
tear it down
hit the ground
power stance
queue that count
radiate unbound
tear the fabric
cut fantastic
through the plastic
into rustic
past romantic
my love its pyroclastic
keep it dancing
ever advancing
stop your being from fleeing
stop wasting our time
not believing
unconditionality
this i
offer up to thee
not god
not you
maybe one
not two
but three
i could be
a lightning rod
in the heart of the land
where the moon was born
this fire is formed
thy will be done
waste away no more
death great liberator
you could take us on a journey
but you cannot destroy me
build it up
tear it down
hit the ground
power stance
queue that count
radiate unbound
tear the fabric
cut fantastic
through the plastic
into rustic
past romantic
my love its pyroclastic
keep it dancing
ever advancing
stop your being from fleeing
stop wasting our time
not believing
the best jest
in this our edifice
you're gonna manifest
what you detest
as you confess
and i undress
circuitry becomes impressed
i feel the pain
don't let me digress
build it up
tear it down
hit the ground
power stance
queue that count
radiate unbound
tear the fabric
cut fantastic
through the plastic
into rustic
past romantic
pyroclastic
keep it dancing
ever advancing
stop your being from fleeing
stop wasting our time
not believing
all is right
some is light
kowtow
at 21:08:13 of the third trayday of Neptray, in the 9th Moon of the 6th ring of the 2nd tree of the 1st forest according to 3:10 Temporality;
the 26th day of Tishrei of the year 5787 AM of the Jewish calendar;
and the day 11 Etz’nab’ in the Tzolkin, 11 Yax in the Haab, & 13.0.13.17.18 in the maya long count calendar;
from (25.7507501, -80.2117231).
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Fire (heat, light, smoke & ash)
(heat 0:00) these wars over dogma keeling us in pain this boiling magma underneath all bullet rains the pressure in the cooker getting higher and higher the children demandi ng ceasefire these days even your hands seem tired of us of ourselves the spirit grows dry forever awaiting the new hanging with our own nails on crosses made from ancient trees so the paper which we trade is worth more than the trees we spayed and the seconds that fade from the life we evade degraded from handmade by decades of crusades marching politely along with the grey parade in those eyes you got soul you got fire more than a body could desire your femininity is seething with the offenses to divinity we can't hear in the name of some god or the promise of the perfect catch born to the center of a screaming match with someone hoping we're left to be deaf to the music and these rhymes the visions come clear the language rings true hear me spirit i command you to sure as iron will rust certain as we become dust it's not just the lust for you that makes me combust it's in those eyes your lips in between your thighs in that heart of rock n roll theres a tuning to be found through the senses to the sounds by these vessels their feet on the ground our bodies will collapse the seasons will change and the time to go home is now baby don't stray in memories not forgotten time gone hearts broken yet woken we will have spoken in this moment i still ask you did you see them yet your eyes in mine don't blink at the demise of our ties or the blue skies we don't belong in hell rise fire rise (light 4:34) in those eyes i find the gold i find a way for both of us to burn escape this fleshy prison shoot through the stars and glisten i push the ground beneath my feet to get to you i need no shoes you kiss me then we tear up time to know to love to be you to lightning your one true blue and i'm dying to know what's inside and behind those perfect eyes when the blue turns to white don't look back don't hold back after that blinding light sun at night clear and dark ponted spark this our heart we come in close we find our pace to whisper prose the saddest words now find a home for ears to hear and flip the coin of hope and fear (smoke 6:38) and when the moment comes to lay down in the pyre they found atomic heart they couldn't split it apart across endless fields of sand they'll know i and i and where to find it by the trail of fire (ash 7:26)
at 15:09 of Monday the 28 of September, on the 40th week of the year 2026 after the birth of Christ;
the 18th day of Meskerem of the year 2019 AA of the Ethiopian calendar;
and with the Sun at 5° in Libra, Mercury at 27° in Libra and Venus at 8° in Scorpio;
from (25.7062881, -80.1526099).
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steam in Spirit (spirit, water & fire)
(spirit 0:00)
(water 5:48)
take your time
have mine too
drink this wine
here's a dime
for that jukebox
right behind you
keep that smile
right where it is
one hundred thousand
prostrations to that
moment of frustration
burn those files
dance with me a while
with that lightness
in your stride
you just can't hide
you've got something else
you got steam
either that
or you got some spirit
(fire 7:45)
kiss the sage
take a bow
crash like thunder
to the ground
draw one line
push in under
burn that candle in the dark
look in front
kiss the girl
she's right behind that door
visions will come
they will go
feel the world kick you
right through that door
and then you ask me
if you can come
everywhere that will go
i turn and say
my eyes wide open
babydoll
of course we'll go
before we go
you ought to know
that every step we take together
we cannot go back on it ever
i'll never walk away
and i promise
that every single sunrise
we'll watch it together
golden thunder
you now know
what i know
you feel
what i feel
all that is left
is that i kneel
you take my head and make it real
take it now
don't make me wait
even though you know i will
and then you ask me
if i wanna take a little walk
around the world with you
i turn and say
with a pirate smile
babydoll
you know i do
at 10:35 of Saturday the 5th of September of the year 2026 AD;
the 24th day of the Sturgeon Moon according to the traditional almanacs of the USA;
and the day 5 kimi of the tzolk’in, 19 mol of the haab’, 13.0.13.16.6. of the maya long count, G2 of the maya lord of the night, and the 5th of the trecena mexica 1 ehēcatl;
from (25.6995911, -80.1627426).