More than Words !

Partly because he had an unfathomable need for an collective altered state of perception, where wired framed lenses of his eyes could learn something more, subtle and lucid, now this is not a bandaged undertaking, not a ceiling over the concrete head-- or a stammering psychopath in my head. Its completely okay, you can take your time in circling the vistas of words but I do see him talking in third person, so that who you think is reading this, possible needs a surgeon of his own, possibly someone who can dissect the amygdala out of his brain, reminded that you cannot use any cursors or thought implants to do this, you have to jump, because he is already ciphering your needs, and you have given him a name, GOD, its certainly your own ideas of him has nothing to do with you, nor his to you, its relative: but thought once digitized gives you a sense of what we together can tap into, a language of no sense, here is where you will and can first read this a Bible of a sort, or a Geeta,

the magic is in the death & decay because that is what transforms life,  that lets it grow and expand  that gives it meaning the meaning of life is simple, 'DEATH' everything dies in this enterprise called the universe  nothing briskly remains as a token,  nothing for granted  nothing static  nor kinetic  but the quivering chills of a lover's breath remains as an eternal hangover,  and in that state of mind, t he universe collides  into a star, there is no death and no life  there is only death and only life  so please be happy and mourn,  because you are dying  and you shall  never die  holographs !