Let that world burn. I’m going to close my eyes and now just write. I don’t want to see the screen anymore. Hide my eyes. Hide the truth God. Oh, I do not want to see trucks into markets! I don’t want Turks assassinating Russians. I don’t want Trump! Oh well, ‘Merica Fuck yea! Let that Kush burn! While it’s still legal. We’ve got a month to get ready for #disruptJ20! Let’s have fun loading out shit and pray for peace. I am going to be preppin’ for WWIII that’s already here. Aleppo is on fire and I’m not going to forget. Let me close my eyes and write. GROOVE come me write with my eyes closed. I don’t want war. But it’s coming.
Yet, you see the best art comes from the art times. The fire times. That forge of war is where it comes from. Tesla said that electricity is dangerous. World you playing with electricity. Human energy. There are Unsung heroes out there so let’s wake up and get ready to heal. There are bodies hidden being revealed and poverty is being destroyed quickly. There’s a polarity reversal in this world going on. Poles are flipping. I’ve already won WWIII by accepting death as inevitable. I love the idea of dissolving into the void. A Black Hole Sun. I don’t worry about death, this past 15 years has given me strength. 9/11/2001 is over. It’s time for the West to taste the steel.
I’ll be planting flowers in guns. Come join me!