Understanding

Causality of Narcissistic Banality

A Balm in Gilead

By Poetic Sunshyne and Rahkyt circa 2003.

Hooked on You

It's Over

There is a way, to find, Love.

There is a way to find Love.

We face the demons in the night
We scream out loud then run in fright
Til we find the loving place 
Illuminate and shine our light!

There is a way to find Love.

There's nothing in between us 
but the walls we put in place
We live our lives in search of dreams 
and find ourselves in outer space.

There is a way to find Love.

There is a way to find Love.

Mystical magical wonderful beautiful we are full of light and love we're bright our second sight shinin through dimensions pretensions of soul as psychos like pyros light fires of tires and buildings come crashing down they clown we don't care we are flying higher and higher the fire burning planets like manic depressives we dip and dive flowin thru life livin like Ballas we follow synchronicity our paths shinin electricity climbin levels and levels ascension burnin skin yearnin we brighten and heighten third eye risin we out in space yeh the place of our birth this earth no hidin place we gone we out no doubt it's on ...

There is a way to find Love. 
We face the demons in the night
We scream out loud then run in fright
Til we find the loving place 
Illuminate and shine our light!

There is a way to find Love.

There's nothing in between us 
but the walls we put in place
We live our lives in search of dreams 
and find ourselves in outer space.

There is a way to find Love.

There is a way to find Love.

There is a way to find Love.

There is a way to find Love.

There is a way, to find, Love.

There Is A Way To Find Love

Integrally-compromised mindscapes blind eyes awash with modern-day lies, multimedia messages, electronic passages inscribe across digital skies, musical muses produce tunes for nefarious uses, Illuminatic power brokers stoke the flames of mass hypnotic robotics, hypnotizing the soulless, while hybridizing the blessed. 

This test of the Emergency Broadcast System rests purely upon the ability of the Awakened to arise from their slumber, while ponderous multidimensional entities open hexagonally-opposed eyes to the wonder that lies just outside of the range of perceptually visual sight.

Implants sublimate rebellion, genetically modified poisons produce neutered stallions and mares, these tares are choking out the wheat, the seeds of their own destruction planted by their willing seduction by oscillating rhythmic fellating, orgasmic spastics bursting visions of the fantastic, artificially-produced kundalini highs produced by free, pornographic tactics, stroking the libido of souls without credos, psychopathic gatekeepers, leaders without morals, Big Brother's spies, technotronic tendrils knowing all that goes on inside minds fried by lustful sighs.

Saturn rises. Priests cloaked in darkness hearken unto the imperatives of the ringed-planet, emitting standard frequencies and sequences of hypnogogic tonics, designed specifically to imprison your mind. The Priestesses of the Moon indulge in ancient rituals, the obituaries of the meek speak of millenia of pain, aeons of bloody rain, sardonic laughter of the gods and goddesses rumbling and tumbling through situational catastrophe like volcanically-inclined manic depressives off their meds, looking for a way to get out of their own heads.

Plasmatic cords of energetic waves infiltrate the cores of our endless days, producing a time-dilation effect, arithmetically perfect, geometrically sublime patternings of space and time, the choruses of the aligned crescendoing in perfect harmony, oscillating with the design of the Cosmos, planets, stars, galaxies far, universe beyond multiverse beyond omniverse the curse of modern life, a karmic reward for sins undreamt, spread across eternity, the paternity of our pain soothed, by the maternity of the same.  

The Great Mother soothes, the Great Father broods. The Divine Architect's remorseless logic countered by the Creatrix's boundless love, As Above, so below, the Story indeed does go. Entertwined with materiality spirits bound by destiny go about their lives, mostly unaware of the depthless infinity that lies inside. Demonic transhumanistic entities bet on continuing blindness, the inability of the majority to initiate freedom-oriented intentions, the stakes being too vast to comprehend, too meaningful for self-limiting automatons to recognize the call to ascend. 

Ascend

SUNLIGHT

Sunlight
The moon shines bright from
Sunlight
The moon shines bright from
Sunlight
The moon shines bright from
Sunlight
The moon shines bright from
Sunlight

Sunlight powers nights of passion .. 
 
the nine to five brings down my high it lasts so long till i am fried the day dont end until i hear my song.

look out the window see the sun go down and then i know its on.

get on my clothes and hit the door..

get in my car its time to go..

its time to find my flow to spend my night kickin it live 
to see my man the sun arrive so i can fly and greet the mornin ...

Sunlight
The moon shines bright from
Sunlight
The moon shines bright from
Sunlight
The moon shines bright from
Sunlight
The moon shines bright from
Sunlight

When the sun, sets low in the sky,
and the moon rises in the day,
the nights, are made for lovin'
and my arms are made for ...

Sunlight
The moon shines bright from
Sunlight
The moon shines bright from
Sunlight
The moon shines bright from
Sunlight
The moon shines bright from
Sunlight

This is the way I live my life.
Watch me do my thang I'm jammin' on the floor I'm lookin' out the door I'm ready to soar, I know I'm the one, i know what life's for.

The nights are made for fun the sun is still around it fills my soul and makes a sound the beat so loud it fills my heart.

My body rocks till broad daylight i sigh and scream the streets so mean run out the club so I can greet so i can meet so i can beat so i can see the ...

Sunlight
The moon shines bring from
Sunlight
The moon shines bright from
Sunlight
The moon shines bright from
Sunlight
The moon shines bright from
Sunlight

Sunlight

Lonely hearts
Living in a world of pain
Seeking love
In the darkness 
What comes around goes around again
Too many people know the sound of
Tears and broken hearts
But here we go again
It never seems to end
If you love me 
I’ll never go away
If you need me
I’ll always stay
If you never hurt me
I’ll do whatever you say
This is my promise to you
This is what I’ll do
The world is watching us once more
As we scream and yell
And you walk out the door
I can’t take the pain 
Of loving you
The things we do 
To each other
Ain’t even right
In Divinity’s sight
This lesson is too much
For me …
If you love me 
I’ll never go away
If you need me
I’ll always stay
If you never hurt me
I’ll do whatever say
This is my promise to you
This is what I’ll do
We spend too much time
Living in the past
We spend too much mind
Trying to make it last
We only have so much life
But we’ve been through so much strife
I thank you once more
For walking through my door
The beauty of your tears
The love that we both fear
If you love me 
I’ll never go away
If you need me
I’ll always stay
If you never hurt me
I’ll do whatever say
This is my promise to you
This is what I’ll do


Rahkyt Redux