String Theory Loop of Life.

Universal mind field of infinite probabilities.
We stretch out with fibrous vines of brain matter looking for a sign from up above...
I prefer something more close and grounded in the soil, from dust to dust.
Us.

I, we, us, them, he, she, Me.
Who ever you are going to be.
Here, there, anywhere, the web of life is...
I, we, us, them, he, she, Me.

It's not a higher power, no need for trees or other greens
We all have leaves - that grow, absorb
Tangled in growth we reach for the stars
Did you know we are made of star dust?

Kaos Blac, April 22, 2012

Beware the Andoird King

Flesh from my flesh they tear at my bones

My heart

My Soul


They want my all spark to power their machinations of power and greed

The wealth of mind

The influence of my variance


The Android King wants to make more of me, cheaply, discreetly

One in every home

One for every thought


I yield not to my assaulter's advances

The horizon is forever and I shall not stop

I shall not sleep, my dreams are too precious to be caught


Not now, not slow, not ever

I am a product that can not be reproduced

I am a with out universal parts


I am not a clean gleaming thing, but I am a dirty pretty thing 

This dirt is soil of the earth, of the now, and not ever

Change is not slow


You cant reproduce an ever changing thing

Fight against the Android King

Fight Against the Android King



by Kaos Blac, 29/09/10