Wartime

At times I feel very frustrated with the state of affairs. I push and push myself to the brink of shut down and reboot for the vision I see possible. That vision provides abundant light to photosynthesize. This vision reaches deep into the Universe. This dream is dreamt new every night and unfolds/evolves. I think American’s need to consider potential directions for the country to move towards. Currently, we are being told which direction to move in. It may be in each person’s best interest to ask a simple question, what is happening in our country that is affecting the World? What are we contributing to the psyches of our offspring?

Our kids are experiencing suffering on a different level. They are watching not only the destruction of their species, but the Earth. If you see how kids flourish in Nature we might remember what Nature provides and means to us. We all feel that connection to our Planet. What is happening to our World? Logic, a pillar to human evolution and our ability to host Consciousness may forever be a mystery, but how do we bypass such a powerful tool? Our Planet must be preserved, yet we continue to move at the rate of Corporation. Wars are raging on again in our recorded history and I think it may be time to ask the harder questions. Redirect Consciousness and ask questions about your reality. It’s all up to the (individual) person because I can’t know what that means for others, for me I will begin with questions. I have a poem for you to analyze and please provide feedback. This is an original piece, and I hope enjoy. I feel this happening to the energy of our beings.

Wartime has infected human minds, Freeze.. Earth getting colder at night.

I can’t believe what I view in sight,

No eye contact everyone’s getting older, yet wisdoms left behind

in the mind… the time to shine left for chrome to roll the streets.

A beat treats me to a session of free, yet daily we all see. Gov’t still believe, civilization just a demo that can see.

Humanity went crazy Looney Tunes spray out of radio machines. They learned…. how to program seeds.

Genetics modified in the food we eat, what makes those corporations stop with our wheat?

How I bring war is through knowledge. College just dictates economic status.

Careers…. help us ignore, go to eat, panhandlers on the streets. Images we all see, yet the heart seeks another beat.

Collectively I can read the messages in a bottle came floating in the sea.

At time the storm rages within me.

Started my own club, multiple imagery personalities, breathe given life to parts of the psyche.

By the time they notice me I’ll have a 10 billion person army.

Then we’ll collapse back to the wave.

Then hatred humans will no longer wish to save.

I asked the question who tells me to behave?

I’m a self-proclaimed sage, its not too late to flip to the other side of the tape… Global linguistics…. trained by an unseen mystick.

Never twisted time to Roc The Mic listen. Only one more mission,

this time I won’t be crucified, you better hide. This will be the last wartime.

I speak to the masses about time walking my own 2 feet.

This cant be how we end human history. Fuck these news feeds!

Fear an implanted seed, evil unforeseen…. Like Majin Buu

feeding off the ills of society lying dormant waiting to breathe.

Even if illuminati succeeds I’ll transform Super Sayian 33 degree mystery school Essene.

Manifested pedagogy of the oppressed. How can life be so much stress? Waiting for God… meanwhile you think less and less to level self detest. I don’t rest, 7 days it took to lyrically manifest.

Global unrest… causes equilibrium Lost. Depths unspoken, this voice not broken. On the other hand beginnings open,

3 dimensional landscapes to escape.

Poetic vision, please listen to your consciousness imprisoned. This is just a message in a bottle transmitted.

Able to reshape to altered states you too are great, not destined to fate… its not too late… Awaken your soul… change your energetic state. Awaken to eat from a different plate. Awaken take back your true divine state. Awaken and realize… you’ve always been great!

Poetry is the strongest form of language we currently know of. The ability to see how different words can interact to form a myriad of meaning should be our experience to reality. One solution I think may be possible is knowledge. Really one needs to decide what they wish to know and contribute back to the world. At times we don’t realize our significance. With this lack of awareness we feed into the Material paradigm . Each person should evaluate his or her paradigm. If I may recommend something to you it would be Ken Wilber’s work and Steve McIntosh. Wilber’s Integral Vision and McIntosh’s Integral Consciousness I would highly recommend. This will jump start your systems. Check out the links I provided for clarity in the poetic piece above.

Something definitely has changed in the country. The consciousness has moved. Up to this point our egos have led us to a disconnection existence, even the inner one we seldom acknowledge has checked out. No doubt, we must examine our inner being, look at how we create our perceptions, and examine how those perceptions influence others. I think since we are all beginning to really feel the increasing pressures from our social system, really elitist controlled reality, the population has passed a threshold. This has subsequently shifted Americans and their consciousness. Did you see how people in this country gave all power to Obama so readily?  He was supposed to come in and fix all of our problems. Typical, somebody else will atone for our sins. We are begging for things that should be any democratic right of any human being on the planet. Hope – political power = Roman Empire all over again.

In the end its how you feel about your world. You have the capacity to experience and change as needed. Adaptation is what we do. One of my teachers told me in class one day, “don’t believe anything I say.” Now I see what he was reminding me to do, think. Listen to my experience, but create my own meaning. That’s the last piece to the puzzle. Ultimately you make meaning and that makes you powerful enough to change our world. We are all conscious together, so lets think about what we wish to become next.

Anthony Pineda

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