An Ode To The Alien Man George
The blue light of the great white brotherhood sings in my eye, then we are like George King for The most holy, the most sacred, the most God-like being you…
An Ode To Covid
The beginnings of total control are arriving, not creeping, everything we do is now being monitored. Free will is diminishing by the second even suggestion of the make up regarding…
Look Through Me & Search Light of Truth, It Rains Germs
Look through me like a god, you know I trust you. Implicit are those eyes shining under the conspirators mantle. We are to believe you as a father figure, as…
Cheap Voice & Goose Bombers
Cheap voice, nothing to say no one will hear you puppet of a god dream in the scheme of life, for those who come and never go in the dark…
The Love of 1929 & Ignore
Under the bushel tin, undisturbed since 1929 there remains a secret no one thought to disturb, a curiosity of the heart played its song within the reverb. To its spiritual…