The Other Side of Time

 

We pray to God, that He give us a tensile body to take the brunt of ignorance for the knowledge we give freely.’ they live like students breed like students, die as one

The spirit that drives the money is quite hard to circumvent it take the money back to the altar in Europe. Where blood has been sacrifice for it.Demons !!’

You could hone your mind- that which can take you far, Latch the mind to his will and it will comply and take you very far to the other side of time. Illumination of thought to fuel discernment that a lie is desperate truth is patient, discernment is liberation, one must accept the toil, it’s process and its imperfections, for the good lies therein.

Here, fear took courtesy from us , Mental cuffs of families keeping you servile and tethered to them alone, fetishistic practices, to keep your mind’s eye blind. and your every gain for their wots While you smile and eat the scent of company,and waste away in a box of stone.

Be the poorest king ever- functionality over grandeur In an over-saturation you can only seek by gleaning the minimal compilation. 

Bob Marley laughed, Peter Tosh laughed, Fela laughed, and now I'm laughing. Music breaks the fences of your mind and let the thoughts flow unhindered, and you are intimated with grand plans that words can’t describe and you see through every demarcation, skin, and indoctrination, see that he is in everything. Nam Myoho Rhenge Kyo’s my father and mother, my shield through this hard and senseless world.

Welcome to the other side of time, before which there will always be a fork in the road-the choices to Achilles Troy or the toil, but this is path one must walk alone, insist and find it all , You owe a debt that never forgets you are part of a painting.

 Man is lead by spirit and the purity of spirit will make you lead, if they can’t corrupt you, you'll lead them and they cant have that 

don’t discount it due to the availability of the option Let us know to make the other desired The infinity of each ephemeral Barking in it’s uncertainty and rink the spark of every aching spike, orgiastically? Why torture the love that exist Why is normal for love to find good behaviour in divination, God cant find even man’s devotion , why not give credence to what you have if you will die, why lie? To bask with miracle of the one , nothing is here. Beset with obsession and illusions I represent in the whole the cheap expiation that can sate, if nothing is lost and the more things change the more they remain the same.

In the mean time, Look around your house, ask What is that thing holding me back? And give away the spirit of Ham, easing the love hampered, I long to weaponize the minds of the city- pressed minds that acquire and build without check the perfect soldier of the capitalist agenda.The mind eye of every woman is blind and ant see so she has to feel every time - material The mind eye of a wicked man is blind he pulls, pinches and squeezes - primal, in what? can’t they things are fickle dying and ephemeral?

Leaving the bog you must must walk the distance in thought and in plot, the biggest juju is to do good. The goal was to distract them with enough rubbish to last a lifetime Noise over knowledge, so I throw away the television, only the text can save us from the toil if 24 hours make one day some should be sailed in dreams.

In between sounds lies the ego, and the being that it motivates the fervent scour at favour or can it? The sprout of the plant will decide the intensity of the vision, The vision! not you. allowing the invasion is just another way to fight, this world is word and once you elevate yourself above them, you are are just the bough., easy!

We must take man to the other side of time, away from the religion that imbues the mold on the negative at all time What's the r essence of these junks if we can’t share it for them to perch to wonder and be contemplative, at the other side of time where everything is calm agate, lapis lazuli, pearls and corals, where every blade of grass feel to touch, where all is infinite wonder

Now that we can never own property in time, Life is now a path of potholes. Can’t you see that people make you poor, why are they starving to death? they are too many of them.If jack had summoned courage he would have found another log fear in the other side of tide Keep the crazed plan of the hard times you will nee them in time of boon, Western education breeds slaves now repeat after me I AM NOT AN ANGRY MUSLIM. I am their demon for their liberation them, even if they take my advice and leave me behind , some call it pain, I call it laundering blood money Every insult is a call for attention, hopeless and unconcerned like the candle in the wind- I, but when mother's plan the downfall of their sons, they are not mother they are whores I tell you freedom is gone! It's a prison of debauchery, be careful especially of soft voiced killers.

The many are mad, the mad are lost, may they find their way back home, back to familiar ground, in this prison of malls and churches, may they find their business and places in this mine in minds and looschs for paper, Demons run, the buyer and the seller. They are lost can't remember the way,I can, I am, gone.

Time for dime gets to the precipice people look for ways to enjoy life , however bland but with our refined appetite comes truth admittance, that real power comes from the truthfulness of one's love - Self preservation is a sabotage..March triumphantly into the Jerusalem when you are tried of running, back to where you were born and become King

Let them taste the transcendence off you let them know its achievable, give them an open hand, let know it’s not a fluke, and everything belongs to you - The Prince returned who better to kill you than you, for the true progress of man.

Where is your place in this world? wherever you say you are -people will come and meet you there is so much work to be done here too. all progress is progress choose me, choose you

everything is ephemeral, even that house too

Reduce your circle, enjoy your life - the blade stopped running, go ahead and turn, find me here waiting choosing Africa, Nigeria, and Enugu. At the other side time of time, day has become night and life plays a reel besides -you might stare or sleep but can never participate forever yours sincerely marijuana..

In time, you find militarized environment tapestry and militarized conversation suggest and watch inimical lack of contentment Until the end of time man will never afford trust He might try in Babylon to buy a calm but, in proximity degenerates and hypocrites will litter his path.. So, to the forest like Lucretius to the forest of reading and money managing to skim a life. Wring this muscles, they have lessons to teach, buy a bicycle and walk. How long can they keep this civilization? unclear sex and sunspots!! What is in and whose ideal who is it? cringes a the shamefulness man sexuality And what is rocketed a the fluidity of really since you drink water, it is your judge and vindicator- You must do good!

the activity changes the aura you can’t cheat any one more like you can't cheat nature

you will suffer if you hurt anyone. be considerate of the next person ibe considerate of what could be described as the wold have been prowess of the a person and don’t abrade them People’s liberation litter their homes if only they are willing to give them up as sacrifices what is your own as a man, the music that enters your ears and the food in your stomach.  

man makes gutters and sewers all the whole the ground seeps, sequesters and recycles felled trees for unsustainable couches

ll I say is to beg the world to give us another try at paradise, this field of corruption constantly seeking your denigration here to leave if everything is sand know the sand that worth my thyme, Blessed is the man who know that all things belong to him, Who remembers, transmuting to his ego and ambition death to the long for Nirvana.

In a world of trade off something have to give Concession must be made if we are to make do in life We must learn to wait for life You have 400 years of pain to draw from swimming against the tide ; entrainment and the constant pain in my body. How do you heal a scarred mind damned by a flawed ethic, if not with music- They propagate greed unto waste as gophers in the light, slummed out in righteousness, possessing their… nothing!.insulated from their madness, they are no longer human paper passing, goblins without rest, From what way with our head I will sit quietly in my room and wash my psyche with the teaching of the Nichiren the ocean doesn’t house corpses slime can’t stay in salt water, in this world of lies A friend that will never lie to you is worth more than gold; Imploring you to come to the other side of time.

I thank God for giving me a purpose many roam the world aimlessly without one, While they copy and flee, with spirits accomplice I move deeper into the hinter with a speaker, and the precipice to heal the charred minds of slavery, and speeding up Vishnu's conversation

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