That day is a shard of time
A splinter in the heart
Author: Matt
Alien takeover 2
They’re back…
Hel…….
Greetings Earthlings!
This is an announcement from planet Mammaroon.
Today’s message is short and sweet.
Wanting to be heroes is your biggest downfall.
Mammaroon ministries preaching the truth.
MAMMAROON MINISTRIES PREACHING TRUTH SINCE BE (BEFORE EARTH) AND AE (AFTER EARTH) INTO THE BEYOND. ©
Hollow
They say dig deeper
As if we should
Or could
But what if life is superficial
And more hollow
than you wish to expose?
Through
I was a bicycle wheel
Treading through mud
skidding to a halt
Coming loose
Rolling through fields unknown
Collapsing on intentions
Weeds entwined through spokes
Alien take over
Hello, fellow followers, I’m… Currently in deep sh….
Shit… They’re here…
Fuck….
Ahhhhhhhhhhh
Hel….

Greetings Earthlings!
This is an announcement from planet Mammaroon.
Language is the matrix to which you are all plugged in.
It is not just in the media you choose to feast upon, it is in the very language you speak.
Every utterance of every word is power and words work via nature to nurture.
It is not so much as ‘language is unnatural’ but that the nature of language can change you.
You can come up with all the theories you like about reality itself.
But never, EVER assume you have escaped the matrix.
For language is the creator of the matrix you are in.
Do you believe you have the utter truth? Do you believe you’ve ‘unplugged’ from the matrix and you see the world for what it is?
How can that be so, unless you are silent?
How can that be so, unless you are silent of thought?
To unplug from the matrix you need to remove language so that there is nothing to frame reality in.
Once you put a frame on it, it’s only a reflection of your mind and thus becomes art and nothing more and nothing less.
Mammaroon ministries preaching the truth.
Mammaroon ministries preaching truth since BE (before earth) and AE (After earth) into the beyond. ©
I don’t need no phd
I’ll wash my brain in conspiracy
I’ll say you washed yours in mediocrity
drinking in all that mainstream
lather up and repeat
we’ll divide ourselves
“I am right you are wrong” I shall say with smug glee
Though i’ve Never studied any of these fucking things
But I know better than thee
what do you mean you have a phd
in virology?
I’ve just told you
it’s the fucking 5G
Turn it off and we’ll all be free.
I don’t need a phd
to see that you’re all lying fucking sheep
And I know best
i’ve got All the worlds secrets
cause i’m So fucking intelligent
everyone is wrong
I don’t need no fucking phd!
Rain
My emptiness is full tonight
As the sun sets just out of sight
I picture you coming home
But it’s too late
No time for goodbyes
Gone in the blink of an eye
And the sky doesn’t care
Cause the clouds aren’t here
Raining like it ought to be
Heavy breath full of empty
It’s hard to breathe
When you can see
The world is continuing
Without you
And my world is nothing
Cause it revolved around you
I want the rain
Raining over me
Dilute these tears
Before I disintegrate
I want the rain
Let it rain over me
It’s not raining like it ought to be
I carry you under the sun
Your absence gets heavier
In the sun
I need to go somewhere dark
To let this burden go
From my heart
But I don’t want to say goodbye
So I carry you
Under the sun
Time fills the season
But I’m all out of reasons
I’m a tree that never recovered
From the fall
So I carry you
under the sun
I’ll always carry you
Under the sun
Life is a marathon
Life feels like a marathon
where I no longer have it in me
to run.
Time is indifferent.
I resent how time
Doesn’t stop
When all should be still
To remember you
I resent how breaths
Can be seen in the cold
Life continuing
As if to be so bold
Like you were never even here
How the wind howls against the windows
As if to threaten to shatter warmth
Even though I’m already cold
As I imagine you are, somewhere out there
Cold, and already so old
As if time hastened its arrival
Letting you go
So chronologically young.
