Self taught was Samuel Shelley
maybe he loved the bee's royal jelly
Founder of the Water Colour society
& a famous miniaturist was he
I have a molten hatred
And I ooze contempt for you
My mission it is sacred
And I will see it through.
I'll devote my hours to see
That you don't get no rest
All will know your depravity
From East into the West
I'll keep you down I'll whack the mole
wherever your raise your head
I'll shrink your space, compress your soul
But your blood I won't shed.
We will steer your life, suppress your goals
You talk of rights, how quaint
Your ship will founder on the shoals
You'll fade away, like rusted paint
And there's a climax we have planned
A final horror show
Can't alarm you much, can't show our hand
Keep going with the flow.
You don't know our names
You don't even know the reasons why
You call us petty, invoke shame
But we will laugh, and you will cry.
404.
The Marks of the Catholic Church
The Catholic Church is one
Its supreme head is the Pope
Infallible & authoritative like the sun
The Catholic Church is holy
For its founder itself is Jesus Christ
The Son of God, so blessed is He
The Catholic Church is universal
Aiming to reach all nations of the world
Its dominion has gone international
The Catholic Church is apostolic
Propagated by the apostles of Christ
Whose mission is prophetic & angelic.
-11/22/2015
(Dumarao)
*11th Daily Reflection from Catechism Booklet
The staunch and steadfast Reverend Jesse Jackson
American civil rights activist, aka Action-Jackson
This biggie and brave man, coined “Keep hope alive”
Founded The Rainbow Coalition, and that’s no jive!
Blessings, Rev. Jesse Jackson
3/6/26
Today the trails have become ( wide roads )
That have lead to destruction? Now where is that
Told.? I percive it is relevent.' Though the beams
That tried to take its place..In a perverted glow
of gloom
That worm throughout this earth, state the Bible
Is a relic, as their experts age and fail, while the
' Book of God ' tells their ways ' will founder.' And will
Fail ( science of the macarbe is here ) as nightmares
Now are found, to be taught as guiding 'principles?'
At least that is what I reason, by sight and sound.'
Yet there are those who buck the trends, of circumstance and chaos.' Thomas Massie the
Kentuckyan, is showing clean heels, to crowd at
These current races, He's a man of men.' Who stood
Un-cowed the ( voice to be trusted ) when con-vid
Cowed...Vilified by those of false pride.' I give you
Thomas Massie.. may he tan their hides.'
Father forgive us for being forlorn and falling
Father forbid us for continuing in our fractured and failing faith
Father forgive us for being on a Pharisaical frequency, our felonistic fealty
Father be firm in fermenting the old form and forming the new form
Father help us from faith to sight, to stand still and from fumbling and flight
Father thaw the frozen chosen, free the former and ford with the free
Forgive us all for forgetting to forgive family, friends and frisky foes
Father fence in the fiendish of all foes, frown at our flash and Flemish giant holes we fancy
Father forgive the frantic and fatalistic fray, pray tell Father don't falter
Freed from our sins by Jesus our Friend, Founder and Forever Fiddly
Father under Your feathers we can fly freely over the frame of Your fields
Father freeze our fleeting feet, flesh out the futility of fake fossil flack
Father fix our philosophies and our philandering, our fantastic fudging of facts
Father finally [and again] forgive us our frequent fallacies of faltering finitude
82.
To CapSU-Dumarao
When I came to thee
I was already a wet blanket
The Father & Co-Founder of thee
Who once gave me an opportunity
After rejecting his master
Who is now our nation's master
Still accepts this idiot rebel
Now claiming to have their label
And trying to be on same way
Accepting all frustration & dismay
However found alternative
To dreams forever elusive
As I try to listen, ponder & recover
Licking up wounds like a villain intruder
Trying to kill the pride which may be natural
Understanding & accepting others' weakness can be beneficial.
-12/08/2011
(Dumarao)
*Second Incubus Collection
The Future and AI
I read that with the help of AI, a man with a computer can
do the work of 700 people in a building
At first glance, this is impressive, but what about
The 700 unemployed
When the AI is fully implemented, there will be no
need for workers, no matter how educated they are
We will have a massive number of people who have
nothing to do
The AI can erect easy-assembled houses with
a square meter of law at the entrance of every house
to give an impression of the nearness of nature
The estate will be surrounded by walls painted in
friendly colors, and with an entrance of a steel gate
depiction of a couple making love when the gate is
locked, which it will be most of the time, except for
funerals and the celebration of AI's founder
This will last until people wake up and realize
They are prisoners in a gilded cage, rebel and demand
The eradication of AI and its founder.
My wings are flight worn but I had to come correct
false history American classrooms have kept:
There was once a cherry tree I buzzed around
that George Washington never, ever once cut down.
I slipped on to Columbus’ ship and my compound eyes
can testify Columbus day celebrates a false founder.
I was laying in Marilyn’s shoe when murder occurred.
I have been in many binds because bats are not blind.
As a fly on the wall in the Oval, I scoffed, astonished
to spot Monica playing a harmonica. How is that taught?
Planet X
When a devastated Earth fell silent
and lifeless, the Earth had time to heal itself
When beings from another solar system landed
The land looked green and pleasant
Initially, the beings' plan was to land on Mars
Ten million people lived there now; they were
A copy of its founder, simply called X.
The monetary system was odd, people said to
each other if you say you love me, I will give you
ten thousand X dollar
Since everyone agreed, yes, they did love their
clone, money changed hands, the currency
circulated and kept the finances afloat
The beings that landed on Earth thought that
No one had lived there before
But when digging in the soil, strange objects
were found, and the wise said, maybe a race had lived
Before we came.
THE GANGSTER DISCIPLE TREATY FREE LARRY HOOVER MOVEMENT BEGAN TO SOUND OFF THROUGHOUT THE PRISON SYSTEMS IN THE MIDWEST INCLUDING THE WOMANS PRISON IN WISCONSIN HOUSING REPEAT SEVERE VIOLENT OFFENDERS AS DEATHROW INMATES PREPARIING FOR PARDONS EARLY RELEASES OR COMMUTED SENTENCES AS TRUMP COMMUTED FOUNDER LARRY HOOVER FEDERAL MULTIPLE LIFE PRISON COMMUTED TO 200 YEARS FOR THE MURDERS THIS SENT THE PRISON SYSTEM INTO A FRENZY FOR CORRUPTION GANG RELATED LAW ENFORCEMENT PROVIDING RIOT GEAR TO GANG LEADERS IN ORDER TO STAND OFF WITH FBI AGENTS KILLING INFORMANTS I AM REMINDED OF MY WEARING WIRES PREGNANT FOR THE FBI JUNK SICK COPS WORKING SECURITY FOR GANGS IMAGINE HOW TERRORISTS MIMIC AMERICAN GANGS A SYSTEM THAT TEACHES FORIEGNERS HOW TO HARM AMERICANS THROUGH ORGANIZED CRIME CORRUPTION I WILL NEVER FEAR 1 HOOVER LANE WEARING A BADGE WORKING FOR GANG LEADERS INCLUDING SEVERE REPEAT VIOLENT OFFENDERS UCAN2 CORRUPTION AT ITS FINEST ACTUALLY REPRESENTING THE GANGSTER DISCIPLES OPENING A PASSAGEWAY FOR TERRORISTS RATHER WW1 WW11 WW111 ORGANIZED CORRUPTION CONTROLLING TERROISM ON AMERICAN SOIL GROWTH AND DEVELOPMENT OF ABUSE OF POWER
founder of the well known Ford Motor Company
pioneered in mass production of famous nice cars
made a global standard for manufacturing
Beautiful chest of prophets is you dear messenger
Full moon at the closest sky is you dear messenger
Mirror of The Merciful, pure light of The Purest
Secret of seven coupled Opening is you dear messenger
Your light is bright candle, universes are to you dependent
Owner of sky ascension's crown is you dear messenger
Opener of the way of testament, founder of secret of prayer
Hope of Hudayi at the judgement day is you dear messenger
Allah oh Allah There is no god but Allah
Allah oh Allah Muhammed is messenger of Allah
Written By Aziz Mahmud Hudayi
Translation Onur Ünlü
Boundless and limitless in depth,
the deep blue sea is at rest
A continuum of ebbs and flows,
easing without cause,
never ceases to gain only pause.
Then currents arise from movements below,
tranquility disturbed for a new show.
Crashing waves sending water into the sky,
every crescendo, begs to know why.
Droplets appear in desperation,
was this only due to life’s separation..
Bright beams of light break into view,
seems vaguely familiar,
somehow not new.
Now the journey seems all too reminiscent,
as the cresting comes to its ultimate end.
Droplets reunite with its founder,
completing its journey from down under.
Boundless and limitless in depth,
the deep blue sea is at rest.
A continuum of ebbs and flows,
easing without cause,
never ceases to gain only pause.
I am grateful for never knowing
where my gratitude will come from day to day.
Today I happened on…by chance…
The words of Gerard Way
co-founder of My Chemical Romance.
Who said regarding the days and months
and years in life we are notching….
One day your life will flash before your eyes…
Make sure it is worth watching.
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