Good Hot Day To Purge The Mind Of Demons To The Daemon! Poetry and Art!!

I submit all fear to the purge! Hell I'm not even afraid of fear itself! That's my dote to tote! Got my vote! Demons can go once my truth spirit daemon is let loose after a full recharge! I have been recharging in these last few days! Getting back on my feet to perform the feat of getting street theatre ready to greet!!!!!

I let my due process of doing without, rather than making do progress the nth dimension! Reach true 2012 descension ! Y2K was sweet 16 and pregnant and is due!

Humanity is now being born!!! We are all learning to walk and talk again! Planting the Garden Of Eat'n'! Regenerative Ecosystems for all!!!!!

Creative energies are bursting forth! The Underground knowledge is bursting up like a volcano!! All the primal energies are brewing for true life! We are coming on top from the bottom! What might!! Way outta sight!

The plastic systems and fake psychologising of human beings! They are all trepanners! They don't know what makes someone or the culture tick! They are stuck with bad ticks and getting sick. Slightly outta wack schizo and they don't even know it! Walking gimp zombies seen hobbling down the street! What has happened to pop culture! It's obvious creeped now! Ugly politics on crude savage social media gone berserk weak!

I'm like Neo in The Matrix. I survived as a patient to the experimental ward of the world by having patience! I am the artist with the grinning winning grist for I have the whole entire gist from what and how I see straight. I can put forth my words, stories, poems, paint many pictures with symbols. I know not to be captured by language and be caught in the mere symbolism. I see the metaphor in all! I verbify nounage while the culture seems to try to nounify verbage! Taking the mother tongue to town for I inherited the primal laughter courage! To defeat the scourge of mind and substance by a man made object that lacks all substance or sustenance! I know pure life is about venting vitality! Being alive! I greet this full moon tonight and feel the pull! The might of light! In a sour world of trite.