You clear your mind
Of indecision, as the birds
Fly dreamily over the supple trees
There's a benefit in it
In believing in thoughts drifting in
Reasoning like a wizard
Carefully concocting beneficial magic
There's a pall of sullen clouds
That can always make a skygazer blue
You mustn't be that pall-sensitive
Choosing the sink-hole over the daisy
You use logic to piece together
Never take your ships of boldness apart
Like a pointless wrecker
Working on hull and masts
Sprits and jibs, the cordage & anchor
You clear your mind and find your guts
The birds send you a message
You settle into for your melodious tunes
The death of love
Love is blocked, too many rights
I can’t touch. I can’t talk, say anything
Man has no law. I need another world
Must destroy the present one. We love
Human-made laws never control us
Adam is the law. God is the law
Modern laws killed the loves
That’s why in the crisis, humans. Humanity
Psychology is blocking the river of life
Psychology and law. Legalized crimes
Religion, God's instructions are life. Love
Never follow human-created laws. God is on
Wake up. Dead the love. I am the last one who called
Death of love’s smell is air. Don’t be too late
Follow God. Follow Eve and Adam
There was no psychology in their time
People were healthy
From God’s laws
Killed by the psycholgy
The Love
Each time I’ve loved, the wound ran deep,
A crimson truth I could not keep.
So now my heart, in self-defence,
Builds iron walls, immense, intense.
When someone stirs that fragile flame,
I whisper harshly, call my name,
And drag myself from passion’s shore,
To guard the ache I’ve felt before.
I scold the spark, I dim the light,
I shun the warmth, embrace the night.
Oh, what a maze of love and pain,
Where loss feels certain, joy feels vain.
Am I my foe? It seems I am—
I wound myself before you can.
And still, from every scar I bear,
A strange, fierce love grows stronger there.
Shall I once more embrace the fall,
And risk the shatter, lose it all?
For even if my heart should break,
It’s mine to lose, my choice to make.
And now I wonder, endlessly—
If meant to be… must still be free?
In playful hands of fate we sway,
Like toys upon her woven way.
In dreams that haunt and softly gleam,
Such visions stir—a waking dream.
Oh, destiny, if you are kind,
Let me slip through thy sleeping mind,
To see if there, the scene I see,
Plays out within the reverie.
Archangel, if your grace allows,
Unfold this truth beneath your vows.
The Killers of Happiness
Psychologists didn’t want my life, because I love God
They didn’t want my life here.– I respect the ancient past
The modern psychology tramples my life, because I love God
God gave my life; he created. Not a man, not a human. God didn’t create
He is eternal, I am not evil, but this is my life. God gave life
Not for psychology. Never. Just for the live. The life
Yes, life is pure without psychology. Psychology is demonic
Must
Destroyed
Life
Is winner
God, I know you do a lot for me, please forgive me
Never
Never
But
Destroy
This psychology
I don’t need
Parasites
In my life
God, I know I am a curse of your creation
God!
Never love me!
Just do justice!
Your commands are trampled underfoot by modern psychology
I am suffering
God, I suffer from modern psychology.
Because I love You
God
I am a victim
Of
Psychology
God is My Sin
I became a defendant. Socially indictee
Because I don’t accept the immorality of modern psychology
God created the two parts of life. Man and woman. For life, for life
I believe it
The Bible is my witness
Psychology cannot rule life
Only God
I surpassed father
though the path was treacherous
and filled with mirrors
Psychology or Life?
Life is life. Life gives lives.
Psychology? Homogeneous
Sharing their modern lives
Death says, all death of life
No this world
No present, new past, new tradition, no this life, never
This world is running out, just check the time, still alive
No, this culture, no, this science, it’s already dead kind
The present, the new past, and tradition kill the world
Innocent is guilty, and the sinner is the innocent here
Hmm, I am guilty here, the accusation is my respect
The love of old times, texts, and prophets, ancient eras
This is my sin, psychology is killing my life. I love paradise
The past life
Only
Real moral
And only
The creation
The origin
The original
One
There is only
One
The first couple
The human pair
Create again
Beginnig
Origin of
New World
The
One
Enslaved World
Deleted God. Animated psychology.
I love God. I respect God. I want God.
No, no Foggy Psychology.
Life is God. I live for God.
Soul science in my life comes from God.
I don’t want English Psychology.
I want to delete, destroy the dark psychology.
We will do it, clear the world of these poisons.
No this psychology
No this aberrations
I am a human
I am a European
Foggy Psychology
Can’t drive my life
I love
God
Drives me
God
And I
Satan
People are
Anesthetized here
By psychology
Foggy
Enslaved
World
Hellish life
Hell, a life. He feels like that
Yes. Pushed life. Very down
Growing up. The hellish one
Only. Now. Still. Want’s a life
His. Get back. God Law said
You are right. Right live a life
From Hell. He lost. Time well
Works Hell. A life. Getten on
Disturbed man. Love Europe
From. He. Yes. A pure health
Come from a strange culture
Just pure. His happiness poor
Hellish his. Killer psychology
Here. Because he is straight
Loved life
Wished Life
Blocked by
Psychology
English
I don’t need!
This psychology
Mental poison
Destroyed
This life
Hellish
This life
My mind is a prism.
Ridges of plexiglass.
Angles with multiple hues varying on where the light hits.
Some angles have no light hitting them at all.
But it doesn’t mean that those are less appealing.
Just more challenging to interpret.
We often overlook the shadows in our mind.
Giving them no credit for leading us to the transformative colors on the other side.
It is within life’s deepest complexities that the soul unearths its rarest treasures.
So why wait to unearth yours?
Killed life
Killed lives
Psycholgy
Kills lives
God is life
His laws
Eternal
No psychology
Makes false people
No children
Psychology
Killed lives
I am a human
Created by God
I don’t need psychology
In my life
I am a creature of God
I don’t want psychology
I don’t want this mentality
Psychology
In my
Life
Fascism or Psychology?
Psychology. I am talking about only one.
Fascism. Radical, authoritarian Nazism.
Can psychology be dangerous? Of course.
What is the purpose of psychology? What?
(I am talking about one kind of psychology.)
Hmm. There are a few. I am talking about one.
What is that? Gaining the power of consciousness.
Hmm. Exactly, taking control of the humans.
So people don’t have a choice. Yes. Never.
Is this a global problem? I think yes. Absolutely.
People are zombies. Psychology is authoritarian.
I don’t need psychology in my life
The life of life is the way in my life
The way is full of darkness, light!
The way given, without any trash
The goal is the perfect soul, mind
This is not mine. It will be a gift of life
I can’t do it. I need the help of God!
Yes, I want to be better and better
Time to time, day to day. No block
But there is a block here in my life
The psychology, created by humans
My way is just the ancient principles
Always. The old texts, from the past
Psychology can not rule a pure life
Psychology can not rule a rich life
Psychology can not rule a human
Psychology is an industry. The profit
God's laws are the forever life. Ever
I want to live just with God’s words
No need for the teaching of psychology
I don’t need the English psychology
I want God’s words and Nature
Just
The Life
God
Everything
To my Master
Master, there is only one
You are my brain control
I am following you. Path
Your life is mine. Bright
Your bright life is my dark
This is my side. Darkness.
I am acting, creating for you
(“You are protected.”
Against Foggy Psychology?
“Sure.”
Thank you, my Master!)
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