Too busy a road to get to where we want to be many obstacles, something good will give way and fall apart humans have overstepped many marks, places they could have stopped, places of relief and contemplation. Where are we going, who are we, what is in the core, do we forget that we are organic. Where does the mind go when all is done to believe, but in what drudgery or deliverance from evil that is all around we should run beyond a gate and never look back and never breath the breath of evil
we will leave behind.
By Mason Cult Poet
Mason Cult Poet was born in Westmorland in the Lake District in a farming engineering community. On one side of the family many portions of nobility mainly the Stuarts. Mason Cult did as the herd does and went through the education process. attended drama school and ran small businesses. The stigma of mental health issues blighted him as it does with all creative people, was diagnosed in 2011 with a form of Asperger’s Syndrome which can impair executive function however it has given him a higher sense to see what others do not and from this ability he concludes the world is controlled by esoteric forces and that other interventions operate steering the world we know ro a new beginning.. What we witness we are forced to challenge and the work of Mason Cult assists this