Mary

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i want to realise the archangel's fire. i want to share my friends' trance states and they mine. i want to bring ritual to passion to physical work and vice versa. the fire is there. we are as ancient as this earth and we're waking up. as we draw ever closer to the flat-planar paralysed triumph of matter our eyes scrape open as if sewn shut with razor wire and babylon sings us its siren song (lead us not into temptation) and meanwhile the bombs keep falling, the spirit and life is bled from everything that sustained us. strip-mined. the world's soul gang-raped. and we are not the solution.

but we do what we can with the crappy scraps of knowledge we have, and so i've vowed to keep dreaming and praying and then in prayer nothing i say nothing ends now this flood for my lion fired nothings your compass is blood you'll sing tall and call free time your sideways pierced current flow song shine my nothings for morrow and mudbank now rivers their sorrow blood earth warning givers they call you grow tall for you're all between them between them and the smoke pillar furrow

Contact mary: arrantNoscoundSPrel@AMhotmail.com