Codex = The Sequel
Fitt XV.
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pp. 60–61 · lines 1734–1833
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She was really reelingthe chromatic chorus in reveriereceiving aural from the florain an offer kneeling before Hernow...
She is the source ofaurora borealiszoom closer to envisionthe luminousnesswhen She enclosesboth Her eyelids...
when hues imbuedwith light licksHer lashes interlocked...smirking at monstroussentient hominoidsin incandescent thoughts...Her discernment:
"The Mind State Of The SlaveIs The Villain To Existence!Neither Men Nor Gods!Neither Greys Nor Reptilians! WESubjugate OurselvesWith All Our Shit! WEElect Our Archons! Honestly, WEChoose The Robot Zombie Apocalypse!
There's No Such Thing As FreedomExcept For The AllThe Tree Of Wisdom Told MeThere Was Never Any 'Fall'!
But Are We EverThe Minions Of FateOne In The SameForever-ever?
Being Of The Present—My Gift & My StrifeThe Law Of Change Is RawEvolution Happens In Spikes!
We Can't Even ExplainA Sustainable Future! I GuessThis Is To All Of The Beautiful(Post) Consumerists!
12:60 Lies VS. 13:20 Mayan...It Is Time, ThenSo I KnowI Am Death...Or Shall I Thrive?"
wondering deoxyribonucleic acid activationplummeting pulse palpitationshumming throat chakraVishuddha to Ajna to Sahasrara!
Her Kundalini emergedinto the environmentMutualistically Symbiotic!
"Am I Am Not!?"
no sooner had She spokenwhen change was evoked then...Morning in the Era of Warning...
She voided the forcesamong alarmingalleged nuclear warring& "News Benders"using one scriptsince the age-oldmade-up origins!
"How Cunning, These Cunts...Parasitic Punks..."
in the middle of thecompass & squareShe stared @ G:God / GermsGold / GravityGood / GlobeGoogleplex / Gödel
all these incompleteness theoremswere now up for burning—Alexandrian trial by fire!
She (G)uessed the G above all was(G)ratitude...
following the conflagrationof misinformationwhat remained, then?under the ashes was lain plain:
"Terrain!"
no longer mere theorymore yearning for Lawsearned through allHer unlearning...
forthwith, She's a Bringer!sing of Project Blue Star Beam Kachina!
accost Her brewing mind intertwiningTrue Vine like Ayahuasca
*Thine Future Art Thou*
Her only concern, nowthis new bet:who sets the bar?
"The WorldIs Not ComingTo An End—We Are."