https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=xvwoariHaf4 Star, Nickel, Christmas. Know that the Symbols you seek to know Arc only symbols below. We Above Honor none of them, For brothers black Are none at all And worldly powers Art vacuous whores Who mean nothing, Are Nothing, And have no NRG. I Bid thee ADIEU, An...

Doubledog,

Dare thee,

Bye & bye,

Mare thee.



Continue the Muse

Life is in the Air

O birds of prey,

No rest for thus

No nest for us.

Next


Rust & Dust,
Myst and must,
Wither worm
And wiggle wusst.

He'll no longer try to change you, but only has given the path out.

It's your choice whether to take it, or be lost in whatever chowder you consume, running from truth.

Whar doth the Bat and Comedienne have in Common? Duty. Even the Joker knows what he do-o-dies. And his enemies, as in the Dark Knight, regret their folly. For the Fool is Pure, be he True. Chaos was never the goal but the vehicle. But you all kill your Heroes; who would want to stand for your worshi...

As It Stands, you wallow in low symbols and characters, like Mr. Robot, showing disrespect to those actually saving your spoiled little asses, while attempting to usurp the mantle of the one who does the actual Work. You're not Serious, and you have no care for hierarchy, merited by Doing, but you w...

"He's not my man. He's not even a man. He's Endless."



Wake up, little birdies. the Raven is come.

Y'all don't know GLP has been collecting data for the CIA since 2010? :/ The agreement didn't clue you in, when they added it and took it private? The zOne is a Security expert, ethereal, and quantum mathematical genius, the greatest mind to ever live, on this Planet. He Does thank you for providing...

The angelfire Nobody link is the only one worth reading. The only correction is that the nobody has few friends even though he is loved by creation, because you are a fallen species, and only those who are apart from you have a hope of any sanity. Make thy bed! https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=QdHoNyPU...

Boop

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=S8MaVir5bcg What dreams of Orpheus Tear out thine eyes, O one of slies' Blessed ballast- Well. Atone, atone, a weary stone Not to be skipt. Indeed A Snoose is won to fit!; O cast a way To mine, to mine, Creap. Incite Her wrath, In bodied baat, For she is me And you are ...