Mis-Fit Human
Mis-fit human
Oh we sprung into the Eagles,
cos we could cos we could,
And we altered things too suit us,
cos we could,
We over-took the bodies of Chimps,
enjoyed the physical,
And we slaughtered out the other Chimps,
at this the Chimp does well,
So murder become the pattern,
of our Animal neighbourhood?
the beast energy it takes over,
unseats a spirit from the good,
When passion of the beast, it does enthral,
Another human/animal’s, death knell,
Spiritual release is understood,
Out of the misfit humans’ spell,
The beast can take you over, and it could,
Here rage and hatred can be understood,
The sadness and the madness,
aint 4 the common good,
so control your beastie very well,
cos inside man does dwell,
the nastiest monster, in the Hood.
The neighbourhood,
Know (it) bloody well.
Don Johnson
Google Edgar Cayce,
who says we took over animal bodies
in the beginning and produced the animal x spirit
an unstable mix, very volatile mix, it seems.
Beware the wrath of man!
Top dog is fighting cos he can ,
Where bullying is planned,
By the mongrel dog who could ,
Kill the under-dog he would,
Methinks you understand…
"I think we as humans keep returning because of our Animal body inperfection, which causes the emotion less spirit so much drama here and now,
with its surges of overiding ANIMAL PASSION blotting out of all spiritual thought and control. So we are ever returning, Until we get complete control.of the beast ???.."
Copyright © Don Johnson | Year Posted 2014
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