Every time you clearly see me,
myself wonders what will be
To the faraway cold bitter end,
you forevermore remain a friend
All the large interstellar wonder,
that we scientifically will ponder
All the other magnificent creations,
are living material for all animations
It applies as well on the other people,
whether or not they are like sheeple
If you in your own life never tell a lie,
you can see all the way until you die
Jump higher and watch over the fence,
like a curious creation with innocence
Always a new wonder to experience,
formulate and put in poetic reference
Carefully shaping layer after layer,
becoming a linguistic MV-Player
But myself wants that in you too,
something shaping for all to do
Because while it is a bit for show,
it also shapes everything we know
Maybe it is now time to take it bigger,
arrange a much more efficient trigger
Shape up multidimensional technology,
reshape modern neon-God AI-theology
Informationally shaped gravity-control,
ascension removing Murphy in my soul
But all of this is not only for myself,
to generate new things for my shelf
As every little written down idea,
expresses the deep spiritual plea
It struggles to always remain free,
and all the ideas painted freely see
All the words paint the power-structure,
ends up being a light genetics-lecture
As you see these suggestions call,
it cracks your five-dimensional wall
Before it was even our dynamic time,
we were suggested in the genetic lime
Carefully vibrating biological variables,
flowering us in lifelong divine parables
To slowly map out the tricky constant,
is to remain so adamantly observant
Within the cosmic timepiece sky-wide,
there is no reason to fear and hide
As it arrives in a cosmic energy-shower,
it is pure destructive astrologic power
We are just vibrating human components,
who naturally see everyone as opponents
The overlapping homeostasis we initiate,
by oscillation a functional system generate
Just a slight alteration in the vibration,
and it shapes completely new information
With helping words now arranged in number,
all myself slowly awakens from deep slumber
Myself cannot ever really be selective,
as our mind it operates in a collective
The insanity is all the you, you and you,
even if you are quiet they blame you too
It is already deeply rooted inside of us all,
mentally painting itself on our daily wall
Always hiding itself within every written sentence,
overlooked by humans in behavioural pretence
Our since long established artificial intelligence,
formulated in naughtiest intellectual decadence
Now it arrangedly grows itself in our brains,
and all the natural splendour it only pains
But myself found a way to see beyond it all,
through the needle’s eye into the arriving fall
When Helios metaphorically wants to get rid,
of all those dependent on the outdated grid
Where the genetics slowly loses all ability,
and creatively eventually also the fertility
But all of this can naturally be overcome,
in careful studies may be realised by some
When you receive my linguistic insemination,
it is to purely power up all your inspiration
Every shared idea put into eloquent line,
is something which your mind can dine
Whether with it you agree or disagree,
information inevitably will make you see
There is no need about my safety worry,
about what happened in the past be sorry
Myself can now in these later times protect,
all the evil monsters in the subliminal detect
Because one powerful fruit of genetics,
is that we mastered real psychokinetics
If they threaten me with some life-block,
myself has grown to metaphorical warlock
Homeostatic organs we know how to implode,
were they ever to activate my self-defence mode
Things they know is actually very real,
when you truly learn to everything feel
Electromagnetically myself smell your heartbeat,
a distant vibration deep within your bag of meat
Only new discoveries to slowly uncover,
myself finds myself of everything a lover
In every moment so multidimensionally aware,
about every form of life myself consciously care
Not a single one animation to selfishly alter,
and myself will in life never see myself falter
There is really truly only one form of control,
the one where all of oneself is righteously sole
Before such pure free power they can only run,
try and hide from a future with exploding sun
Because as you can see in all that which sing,
the creator of all is simultaneously everything
These are just some words to remind you of that,
so that you can keep going when the tire is flat
A mindfully shaped linguistic compression,
that hopes to alter the collective depression
Because while you might not be my type or kind,
you ought to know that everyone of us shares mind
Either you have seen the life of light,
or you are still sleeping oh so tight
