In Ten Tees

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listen up, this ain’t ghosts in the attic, it’s patterns in the static of your brain’s mathematics,
Science, magic, psych and religion all at the table, four lenses on the same One story, different labels.
Call it “thoughtform,” “spirit,” “complex,” or “meme,” it’s just information wearing outfits on your screen,
From the church to the clinic to the lab to the coven, same forces, new jargon, but the gears still movin’.Thoughtforms, that’s a mental app you coded with emotion,
Install it with attention, then it runs on your devotion,
Psychologist’ll say “that’s just a schema with affect,”
Mage’ll say “that’s a construct in the astral with an impact.”
Egregores are just these thoughtforms scaled to nations,
Group mind, brand gods, political vibrations.�
Sociologist calls it culture, occultist calls it “Lord,”
Same field, one in a textbook, one with a sword.Hook
It’s all one field, different names on the force,
Priest, mage, shrink, geek walk the same course,
You ain’t crazy if you feel that invisible swarm,
It’s archetypes, patterns, energy in form.
From the lab to the temple to the therapist’s chair,
We just talk ’bout the unseen in clothes we can wear,
So when they say “that’s fake,” tell ’em “look a little deeper,”
Your brain been haunted by memes, that’s the real grim reaper.Verse 2 – Mind-made entities (thoughtforms, servitors, godforms, ghosts)
Thoughtforms: picture trauma dressed up in a hoodie,
Or your grind-set spirit that be pushin’ you to study.
That’s your inner NPC promoted to a boss,
Psych calls it a complex, witch calls it a gloss.
Servitor? That’s a narrow app, little psychic Roomba,
You code it with a sigil and a mantra, give it rumbo.
Scientist says “habit loop,” “automatic behavior,”
Magician says “my servitor’s out here doin’ me favors.”�Egregore is fandom, flag, religion and a team,
When a logo moves a nation, that’s a “spirit” in the meme.
You don’t see it, but you feel it when the stadium roars,
Group identity possessing bodies out on the floor.�
Godform’s just an archetype that hit the fame list,
Fed by centuries of prayers till it’s massive in the playlist.
Psych calls it Hero, Mother, Wise Old King,
Ritualist says “I invoked that god, felt everything.”Psychic ghosts and “haunted houses” in your past,
Clinician says “that’s unresolved grief that lasts,”�
Occultist says “it’s a shell in the astral still attached,”
Same wave, different math, same wound, different patch.Verse 3 – Nature, elementals, fairies, astral and dream beings
Nature spirits, elementals, call it Gaia’s interface,
Animist says “this river got a face,” scientist says “system states.”
Forest has a feedback loop, we call it “ecosystem,”
Or we call it “spirit of the woods,” either way, you’re in it with ’em.
Elementals, earth-air-fire-water code,
Physics says “phase states,” wizard says “undine mode.”
Gnomes, sylphs, salamanders, undines in the lore,
That’s just how we painted heat, stone, breath, and shore.Dream entities, hypnagogic beings on the borders