Mourning Thoughts

Information is relative
Like Tribes scattered in Babylon
Faith divided in nations
To forever imbalance the equation of faith

The race was lost long before
The blood, the gore, the wars

This ward, is plagued
So we self medicate
With anything that gives us a ‘high’

Lust
Money
Substance

Where does peace lie?
In lies...
Where is freedom?
Inside

As the world revolves around the sun
The “sol”.

One became two
Half became whole
Mind and Spirit split
Marry them again


We’re Given our roles;
Satanism was not Indoctrination
Education was.


That’s why it’s so hard for us to stop “knowing”.All that we do,
Literally


I do not want you to miss it..

So I’ll keep this compact

MK ULTRA= ‘Mortal’ Kombat...



-Mel