Tuesday, May 30, 2006
The Paul Victor Encryption
I've tried to turn a blind eye.I've tried to hold my tongue.But i just can't take it anymore! Like some huge,stinking,hulking frame of a Caledonian boar,The Da Vinci Code controversy looms,red eyed and snorting.Like the Boar,i hope a hero will slay it.But the question is, will we let it be slayed?
Poor Leonardo.Has anyone thought what HE might be going through?You are creating a scandal on one of the most taboo topics in human history in his name.And he's dead,by the way. The least you could've done was start the bloody thing when he was alive! After centuries of sleeping with the maggots, you raise his soul up,tarnish his memory,all in the quest to become Gods.Shame.
"Mister Brown is a genius in his own right,having manipulated the stupidity of mankind in simple logic to expand his controversy to gargantuan proportions.And,bigger is always better.And better is always richer."- me
There is fanatism on both sides.One says,"Yes!Jesus did have children!I am testament to that,I am his descendant! And in such a way,I am divinity!" And the rest of the world claims,"He is God.Fullstop." Yet, i feel that the bloodline of Christ is a notion,created by man, inn his quest to be one with God himself.Self-exultantcy. We cannot stand the idea we are just dust,created-returned.We want to be more.We want to rebel,to fight against the hand that has given us so much.We WANT to! Why? Because we are human.Stupid,puny humans.
Has anyone been listening,no, wait,thinking? This man is cleverly manoevuering his way through 2000 years of history,siphoning off whatever material he can find that barely fits into the postion of Fact.Like a soggy jigsaw puzzle. The knights templar is fact.The Opus Dei still exist. But what dear Langly says in the book isn't. Is this clear?
If we let our minds be so easily manipulated,and we throw peoples deepest beliefs into a moshpit of controversy, how can we even speak of empathy or humanity?It's time we stopped this, people.Let Mr Brown enjoy the money you gave him,all to partake in a,dare i say, deceptive(to idiots) piece of text.
"I have learned that if you question Religion, Spirituality invariably gets involves."
-Me.
Thursday, May 18, 2006
Apollo's Envy.
Lowly Apollo!
Hides a slient scathing.
Against I,Mere mortal,
Zeus's patching.
Oh fair Apollo,
Radiant and Divine,
Your chariot so filled with goodness,
Loved by all mankind.
And yet to me,
You send not light,
You harry cloud and rain.
That unholy deluge
You think will cause me pain.
Several thousand years,
Stewardship to Olympia
Has dimmed your very wit.
Truly,now, water will not,
send my being into a pit.
Dearest bearer of our sacred light,
Show not your embarrassing envy!
I tire of your little muses,
Of sending my soul to slavery.
I will not care,
as did Orpheus,
in his journey into Hades,
I'll you in the eye,
Dare you fire,
an arrow in my side,
If ever you a sadist.
Well,
Prince lord of light
Acknowledge your sad state,
My life is now,
In Aphrodite hands
And nay be loomed by Fate.
And now,
your boiling hate must be away done
When thou watches me lean over,
And kiss my Goddess of the Sun.
-Me
Wednesday, May 10, 2006
Of the Windows That I Have Seen
I have lived!
How i have tasted,
The sweetest scent,
Wafting,
Strong, sweet,overwhelming.
It takes me places,
My fingers touch,
lightly upon paradise's door,
Notice, it's intricate carvings,
Her soul at its core.
Her eyes that beckon,
Enigma in their right
Yet,i know,
I follow,She leads
Far away from blight.
I have met,
One and only,
Mysterious light
With angel wings
and hypoallergenic rings
She sits,i behold,
Rapture,Sight.
-Me
Monday, May 01, 2006
Slavery with a tin can
People see you differently when you're with a tin can.How they avert their eyes with shame,as if we were some form of judgement.How they confidently stride past us, yet embarrassment drips of them in pungent sweat.How some even avoid us,lepers with dropsy.I hate Flag day.No one ever donates.Here are my findings,who even donates:
Guys Girls
1)Machiks 1)Guys
2)Old people 2)Everyone else
3)People we know
4)People who know Flag day
How it embarrasses me that people hardly care anymore.
.PROFILE
Paul Victor
The crazy,wild,caged and hating it world of a dreamer stuck in a steel grey world.
Born Dreaming,So the doctor had to slap me a few extra times.
.WHISPERS
.OLD MUSINGS
.GLADES
.CREDITS
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*fallenSOUL
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grmoran