Start the day...
searching for a head changer. ..
Woke up to find my doppelganger ...
dead...
beside my bed... strangled!
I stretched and yawned and said,..
" oh, yeah, now I remember...
This was quite an interesting day. "
Then I carried on with the dismembering and just... There just aren't that many other ways to hide a body.
from this high up in any apartment building.
Wait.., allow me to rewind the story .
and clarify...
that I'm not a serial killer.
nor a supervillain.
See, I suffer from a rare,
subconscious phenomenon.
which causes me to bounce around .
the space time continuum.
There.., I said It .
It helps me feel better .
when I explain to the audience.
that I'm no monster.
I'm the victim.
Father time is my antagonist.
I'm far from a terrorist.
actually a philanthropist.
But it's hard to impart this.
upon the surviving family members .
of all the scared witnesses.
The flower of life is a malleable pixel.
from which any structure
may be designed.
Its all encompassing matrix .
grants it also the ability to transform.
itself according to additional elements combined,
the great creator down to earth.
Each tiny creation of this form .
were thusly comprised from consciousness to the atom.
through electrical currents.
All things born energised.
The physics of gravity,
magnified in its curves,
used to change units of polarity.
and to dynamically adapt .
as it learns.
And this is where we discover.
that evolution and religion.
are not directly apposed,
but instead are threaded.
in the same composition .
and respond only to avresonant code.
All things are holy.
as the sacred purity grows.
and spreads and continues to manifest alternatives.
The same can be said for everything below .
equally matches what goes over your head, such as?..
Or the expansion of a loaf of bread,
or a dilating pupil. In a classroom alone, surrounded by books .
that no one has read,
God's mirror is a monitor screen.
Just one apple a day .
is all that it takes .
to keep the doctor away.
Even if your heart is blacker.
than the ace of spades.
How it all works is impossible to say. Biological science has failed.
in all attempts to explain.
Textbooks have been recalled .
back to the factory .
from whence they came.
The tree of life .
was never meant to reproduce,
so widespread.
that genes have been spliced,
its fruit shared for miles.
in each direction,
wider than the smile.
on the cheshire cat's head,
containing secrets of sacred geometry, the Taurus, and, of course,
the flower of life.
Its seeds are magical eggs .
capable of recreating the garden,
of eden posthumously.
But in the wrong hands.
may be used to milk its power.
Its influence can also destroy .
the land and ensure.
that our way of life is no more.
Start the day...
searching for a head changer...
Woke up to find my doppelganger...dead. beside my bed,..
strangled!
I stretched and yawned and then I said, "oh yeah, now I remember. This
was quite an interesting
