Codex = The Sequel
Fitt XIII.
Die Mentions
pp. 53–56 · lines 1448–1668
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peep:bioluminescent, bipedal beingsmanning a craft made of neuronsprojecting an infra-magenta beamof pure gravitydepressing to the dirtrendering Herdefeated & hurtapneic & quadriplegic....She bit into the gritwith no calculations intricate, just limpno joy to be, seesimply, no buoyancy...
as time grew annoyingat long last, an alien waskind to Her, royally...
a joyful Elderwith pore-lessporcelain, silicone skinbeneath the foldsof sheer, pearly robes...
ice-eyed & brighthis lissome, humane featuresinvited Her solace...or was he a she?an android androgen?
Their staresimparted a blueprintdownloading intoHer head...
"Yes, My BlesserAt Your Behest, My Assessment:The Ancient Temples Were TemplatesFor Circuit Cards & Super Processors!Unrefuted!We're Reverse EngineeringSacred Sites For Our Computers!Our Plane Of ExistenceIs This Motherfucking Motherboard!The Motherload OverloadedThe Overlord!
But Are We—Homo Sapiens (Sapiens?)—Hardware Or Software?Or Do We Not Care?"
She peeped the ways of Magi& hacker dark web badder guysthen emblazoned sigils, midairwith Her fourth phase time Christal
*Christal Attac / Christal Protec*
but most importantly Christalstay laced 'round Her neck!
blood-shot glaresimpaired vision queststearing Her form to piecesstarting with Her peaceless heartmarked by sorcerers of the dark arts...
but the shit She would spit!!!
"AlasWe Are 'Waaarriors'But What Are We At 'Waaar' With?If 'Ignorance Is Bliss'Then Waaar Is Awaaaareness!
How Is Our WaaarAlternate To Y'all Warring?Cold Wars? Global WarmingThe Info War & Wars, Holy!All Y'all War For War, Forward!
We Waaar BackTo An Antique Age Of Fortune!
But, We're At Waaar With MoreThan The Digital/Plastic WorldAs Is, Unfit...The Global Market SpreeThe Controlled ObsolescenceOf The Growing TechnocracyScarcity, Probably...Resource-Based Economy (RBE)—Not To Be...
In Other Words Or WardsWe Are At WaaarWit Da Bullshit!
Bullshit LikeEverything I Thought Was Proof!Bullshit Like Any 'Truth' Requiring Belief!Do I NeedTo BelieveIn The AirTo Breathe?!
Abandon All Hope, Faith, & Trust!What Isn't Love?Who Isn't Us?How Aren't We Doin'What We Supposed To Be Doin'?Nope!Abandon All Trust, Faith & Hope!"
Her beliefs becameDataHer faith becameNatural LawsHer hope becameWorkHer trust becameLustHer Pride—truly virtuous!
with renewed levity She roaredimploring oratorsfor more stories!
a pipe-smokingJaguar-mannamed Ek Balamtold of tails stolen from snakes...tales of battles fromwhence whole soulswere at stake!
"The 'Gods' Were AtheisticWhen Creation Was Created!"
a shamaness childsang an icaroabout a life beyond the fleshin a voice that wasn't terrestrial...
the sounds conjureda baby anacondathat contoured to Her womb...She was pregnant for an instantthen the serpent emergedfrom Her sacral openingbirthed as an archetype of Truth...
its tongue flicked to kiss or hisswith a whisper
*My Names Iss Issa Sothiss*
in dream statesShe passaged throughgate after gateamassing great sagenessamidst the scouts...
She survived the sixfold hive'sglowing globes....
"Dafuq?!Are Those Drones?Or Cute, Lil' Orbeez?Is This AllCerebral?
Simulacra, But Terrible"
thus—this was HerAdjustment (VIII Justice):
"God Is Literally Jealous!34:14, ExodusHe Must Be Full Of Judgment!An Embodied Programming Code...God Is SelfishSo Am I!As AbovethIs So Beloweth...
But Is God:Adonai, Allah, Elohim, Iao, El Adonai, Yahoh,Paleo Elohim, Alaha, Marya, Ya,Shaddai, Tzevaot, Yaweh/YahawahOr Yaldabaoth?
*אהיה אשר אהיה*(EHYEH ASHER EYEH)
Alpha to OmegaGod Is Probably Just A Pronoun!"
*Tetragrammaton Dammit!*
now realms as real-world as wordswere compelling Her overwhelmingly!
"Do You See This?!"
She undertook the siteslost to the Deluge's deepness—Atlantic metropolises past Atlantis& undersea necropolesof megalithic classics...
at last, She listened howmelodiousness & dissonancerepositioned Herpoint of assemblage& attention to intention...
in Her inner televisionsa new program showed:The Cosmos' Spiralsan Old World coral snakewound around an Ouroborosdouble-helix of 4³ coded codons...
(Written by ChatACGT AI)
ebbing in delta slumberslightly snoringsound waves, cymatics& math in matrimonymade newborn forms by mating...
was thisthe lasciviousnessof photons?
conscious sacred geometriesshaped around Herbusting protons or, not...
the atomistic shiftedsuperfluous in an instant!now shape morphed moretoroid & roiling superfluidicboiling surges were purgingburning blues& indigo moods...
"Wo...All This TimeI Didn't KnowMoon's Light Is Cold...I Can Hear It Now...The Sound Of DeathWithin...There!The Refrain Is So...
The Holonomics Of The KnowledgeI Dream In Softbotic Hardware...The Symphony Of Trees—Hearing The Baby ForestsThat Breeze Eerie Simulation Theory...All Lullabies Of Ushered Lies?"