"To the voices of reason.... A portrait of faith, and human decency, unconditionally confirmed as the first affirmed symbol of contemplation and uncondemning love for all. Those who are all of the lost and purely lonely unethical natured powers professed to be a sonet of hatred and iniquitous virtue by humanity."
We all have brought the illusions professed to be factual and of purely intentional commitment. Yet to be of the race of men, and the surely simplistic social dissorder known to only the truly worthy of the nod of glory. As a path simply confirmed in the respectable form of even a single call to order of the knights of the old realm to this time and space. The affirmation surely completed by the corrected sightings of the holy father and his new and pure of heart weapons of self respect and long before built to last foundations of humanly equal love for all that is naturally and unnaturally conditioned to fight for what is right. As the rite of conditional and unconditional ceremonial conception was given to only those who wear a proud symbol of purity and light that has always and forever served as a trusted symbol of love and protection. Under the stars that guide our way through every second of eternity, and into the confirmed prophecy of a some what questioned existence. In the great eternity, that we and we alone shall be content and purely humbled to have been given the chance at greatness and of one life, one love, one golden opportunity for this new affirmation to assume truth.
When as a body of individualized and conditionally somber faces that are easily unmasked yet seem so simply disregarded as the river. The unsymbolic as well as frustratingly firm force of purity, unconcious and overwhelming pride. The house mother's very unwarranted and overly mind trapping attempt at a single solitary confirmed in silence, prayer of true and entrancing love for her so called iniquitous, yet solely untaimable unit of miscrient vandals and confrontational individuals. One of the first of the chosen battalion of freedom once so long ago thought lost to the famously sought princes and princesses of a silent but powerful movement of change. This is the soul proclamation of a major source of conspiracy and accused debotchery. For which there has been but only one source and only a short life of sustained proclamation. The single most preordained conception of finality and wrongly focused upon treasures born of the iniquitous well of truth and honor. Built upin the fabled and unfathomably contemptuous source of faith and uniquely betrothed suspicions of a completely and widely true, yet theoretically based conspiracy of one loving and painfully fortold tale of one world brought together at the cost of everything this world once sought to be so true and wonderous.
As we press on, learning from the past mistakes of not only our own mislead works, but the iniquitous patterns of every single individual soul that has ever passed. Through this the well of brick and mortar that in truth was never meant to be one of stone at all. The true moment of love and spiritual cleansing comes not from any structure of man made stone walls what so ever. It is nothing more than a singular and simplified affirmation of pain and self emptiness lead by the very souls of self loathing iniquity that were once sworn to protect the weak. The young were in that moment left to the darkest forces of unloved, stone walled hearts that this white knighted, fun loving, freedom fighting, self entitled spirit of vengeance has ever been saddened to experience. It was to be that one solitary moment of true unfailing weakness that would create an inner drive to seek out others with such a passion for change. To walk beside one another in effort to cleanse the birth place of mine and my brother of fates greatly feared and forever spiritually guided bonds. This is the day that a love and faithfully walked service to a true and immediate cause of self discipline would spark and begin to grow. A hope for the love and conviction of family values that does so humbly make up the fullest form of any self sustaining prophecy that has ever been spoken into existence. To for go a plan of action so selfless and so unconditionally kind hearted in all its forms. The time of self-sustaining glory and formally sound adventures of purity and light are no longer just the tales of a long missed past, spoken of in the stories of the aged man.
A dream once said to be the feable attempt of the somber constance of the subconscious mind. A simple yet fearful trick played in the efforts of sorting through the day to day turmoil set before us ad that chaotic wheel we all call life continues to turn. To find us all, one thought to be long ago lost to the fabled well of iniquitous tyranny. We must stand tall and face every challenge, and look fear in the eyes with the fires of advemture burning deep from every inch of our everlasting and bright burning souls. For it is this drive and this drive alone that shall keep us pushing on. Paving the truest and most lasting road for change in this world that any man, woman, or child has or can ever hope to experience and witness in any instance in this lifetime.
"Thoughts and Dreams Vol. 2 - Thoughts of 1000 Voices"
