Love and the Universe in the Key of Ragga
It's destruction a world of the worldy creates,
Great materielle; ungodly symbols
of the power of the upper crust,
All righteous beauty, that of the infinite creation
is laden with the burden of typecast and physicality: judgement,
such natural love and beauty
need seek freedom onlyin the eye
of some acceptor, defector from
ranks of the socially banal
wild eyed fools, few, a couple
roaring to implosion of the universe.
It's love, torn yet fueled, by fear and
anger, a need to distance the undivided
self, from the cold clasp iron of the physical world...
...Dont know how to end this.
BUT,
Beauty inl ife is love
love is beauty,
the things physical dissipate
and dissolve, when removed from
the physical realm
these things are false,
the love the mind the action
lasts, transcribed into a trillion
bright points, the universe will know
this we speak through eyes mind action
Forgo frivolous purchasing power
Life and Love unhindered
are true salvation.