The Rules And Parameters
Of our collective consciousness
Are made up as we go along with
The rules and parameters of our
Subjective unconsciousness
There is no “morality”
Only herd / heard of morality
Still, within the human herd
It is subjective and malleable
To individual whims and wishes
It is “wrong” to kill a “human” being
If it is swimming in a placenta pool
Though no soul may be in the vehicle
(There may be an engine, but no driver)*
Once it gets out of the celestial room
On to this dense dense dimension
Not nearly old enough to drink
Yet always old enough to die
Waving a flag defending some ism
Its corporate masters find them
To be acceptable fodder moving targets
Plenty expendable for their bottom line
“Conservatives want live babies, so they can raise them to be dead soldiers.”
– George Carlin
The talking heads will close out
A sad segment of the latest
If it bleeds it leads story of school and
Other mass shootings with a call or
Shout out of thoughts and prayers
To the victims families….how nice
(Heaven forbid(s) rational gun control)
(Must be a shortage of harp players)
Yet in a subsequent segment
Will praise the policymakers
For sending guns, bombs and tanks
You know…. bigger devices
Paid for with public funds (taxes)
That kill more humans more quickly
Against some adversary, once an ally
Of humans long out of the pool
Thoughts and prayers for one side
But not the other side I suppose
Because……..f#@% them I guess
Not exactly what…….Jesus would do
“I don’t care how many push-ups you can do, put on a helmet, go wait in that fox hole. We’ll tell you when we need you to kill somebody.”
– Bill Hicks
All because Oceania is at war with
Eastasia…..or was it Eurasia
Sometimes it is hard to tell since
Our faux big brother wraps up a
Different two minutes hate then
Our littler (ratings) brother does
With a kinder more opaque way
To justify the casual corporate killing
Keep this in mind when the
Infiltration of your media mind
Turns into indoctrination of
The rules and parameters to
Which one unwittingly abides
“I write to exculpate the darkness so
That someday light may shine through”
– Angelo Devlin
“All we are saying is give peace a chance”
– John Lennon
*
According to Helen Wambach’s hypnotic research experiment “Life Before Life” that not only do you pick “your” parents.
You decide when you get in the car…..before you leave the garage. (My words, not hers, but egotistically, a damn good analogy.)
Engine = heartbeat
Driver = soul
Vehicle / car = fetus
Placenta pool = womb
Let’s see, what else did I squeeze in there.
Oh yeah
Celestial room = heaven
Garage = vagina