White Christ Quarantine

Is Anti Christ the Dark, Shyam?
Perhaps, but the moon....
moon is dark, as well,
light as well, luna. True Christ.
Jesu who did not fill
the quota of compromise,
and did not take in heavy bribes
from traitors, as is convenience !!!
Sticking diseased dogma
on his brother, the Great,
and enjoying rewards !!!

Who is a white Christ?
A hypocrite, well, maybe
but, you know, forgiveness,
mercy, and pity.

Envy!
Your envy, little brother,
your envy is the green headed monster
called leviathan, a heavy toll
you been taking, undue price
for unconditional love!
Ask the Devil,
It is not that unconditional
forgiveness, pity, and mercy,
remember! Stay in Quarantine
In a prison with all demons
you nurture, no love here,
reap as you sow, as men, we
need to free the women and children
of all these troubles. It is between us,
the demons are in your palace, house arrest,
Vairaba is on his way
He will kill them in your mind, Vishnu.
It will be reason enough
for you to realize
and escape this Nightmare. 

Pray.
The Light is always there.

Romance

Tara. Mahamaya. Woman, she is illusion
Dreams, memories, loving, caring for the butterflies
the birds visiting along, taking time from their busy lives!
Blessed be the woman, mother, daughter Sitara, sister, love,
Rudra murmurs the angel wings, peace, hope, dove,
Tara, do you hear me? Silence, and flitting butterflies.
Do you hear my prayers? The dawn draws to dusk.

My love, hold on there,
let this moment, transpire,
let this moment,
perfume of your presence,
transcend, are you here?

Love beautiful love
Density is gentle, light air
All one finds trees
Many hundred years old, thousands, timeless
the young ones, the seeds of tomorrow,
forest, forestial sorcery, the Queen gently roams
away from the drums of constant war,
The eternity of paradise, forestalled
heart concentrated heart condensed
weaving dreams, Sisters of Fate.
Goddesses' glorious amazement,
pearly water, fluid to touch
trees made of colours
and flowers blossom clusters.
On lonely nights, luna
She smiles vaguely
Dreaming intoxicating,
Dark pink fantasies.

 

Self

Christ held up hostage, crucified by conspirators
He dies of thirst, and the pain of the thorns,
Rose... Mary... Madonna, rescue me, he whispers.
help me, please.
Mary cries. she has always cried for him
safe and separate in her temple
the woe, all owe of pain, its voices,the women were all crying
when their man was hauled away, in chains.

Prince of Gods, Divine Son, O Lord
Why do you allow this to happen!
Did we not deliver
that you forsake us,
leaving your loved ones, at the hand of judas?
Was your forgiveness so useless
That you grace the traitor?

Mary has always asked this.
What happened to you?
Where in the world are you?
She was killed many a times before
for asking this, in Satanic worship,
She is moon, pale, with pain, endurance
still smiling, memories beyond memories
She remembers, he rose from the grave,
Resurrection! Then he said goodbye.
He said, wait for me, I will see
I will always be with you.
I will return with promises fulfilled.

Do you not remember, Babylon?
My bride, you were the Queen
judas never stood a chance
but you let him in,
I do not blame you woman,
You trusted your temptations,
I am also to blame
I also trusted
I felt he could be healed,
all blame is mine,
but, pray thee, say, 
what can I do but forgive him then,
his fate was held with yours
if i would have destroyed him,
You may would have not sung,
anymore!

I was trying to tell you
but you were caught in the time
flattered beauty purchased in Gold
and a fire takes its toll.

Dagger of Dragon King

Dragon King Eternal
Tianzi, Son of God,
The protector, the Dragon
Himself! Yellow Dragon Caves,
Myths say, in subdued whisper
A Dragon breathes here,
Speak softly, he may arise,
Did you here?
That swish of air
Was that Gold,
that passed by,
Guide, are you here?

The boat man answered
Do not be afraid,
Tianzi knows the way,
to Hell, Diyu and the bridge
in or out of there.
The voices sought,  in silence.
but how do we know
No one can be trusted!

The boat man of river endless
Magical caves of the underground
Caverns and hollows unexplored
An anticipation of unknown,
He waited, reflected on something, said,
Here, see this dagger, quietly,
a dark moon reflected on the blade
yes, it was dark,
nothing to see, but the impression,
the seal of the Dragon King.
At that deep cave,
underground,
The souls gasped in wonder!

You are safe, he said.
This scimitar, has spells,
Summoning the Dragon Himself
Warrior eternal,
hunter of leviathan
Dragon wicked,
The Last Judgment.

The Yellow Emperor
Tianzi
Diyu
Supernatural !

Chaos

Do you find it strange?

Receding from perception
within a dense heart wood.
do you find it strange traveler?
the road that you took?
All day he walked
Never cutting any branches
The embracing trees,
embracing trees,
and flowers, leaves, weeds,
bird songs, snake whispers, wolf cries
but to find, a way...

As if, the forest opened, by magic!
a road, mysterious palace, it is there
he saw it in dreams,
he was here,
All he has is
the compass of gold. sun.

The one of the Yellow Emperor,
Mighty Dragon Slayer
Is your work done?
The legends of your war,
Spread far and wide,
and here you are,
indifferent! What do you seek?

Freedom, you say,

The war is too deep.
Hush now,
there would be time
we rejoice.

For now, let chaos commence !!!
We have not seen any yet,
The pretext, the prescience
Knight of the occult,
his bare hands, slender fingertips
without the gloves,
touches, the time,
keeper time, in space,
interlaced, can see
the invisible
concentric cycles
Aurum, Glowing
Sun Gold.

666 Time

Time is O, a zero if you may
circle two dimensions
sphere three dimensions
three sixty.
Three sixty degrees.
At 60 parting the 360
one has 6, 60 is six again
zero is invisible.
fractal perfect?
How?
can you not see?
a central stillness
of the ancient clock
SIXty seconds to a minute
SIXty minutes to an hour
and SIX hours is 360 minutes
completing the
fractal interconnected
loop six six six.

Take the day,
a total twenty four
add two and four,
you have SIX again. 
twenty four is but
four times the six fractal
a shape determined
sacred geometric
progression sand
clocks of time.

Four!
Four can be liberating!
Four directions you see !
Freedom, all love souls.
Four!
Four can be confining !
Four walls you see!
Prison all souls sold. 


The Golden Dragon

Unreal

Time travels time traveler
Love flows in wonder!
Gracious. So deep, so so deep,
pull invisible, Nine planets
Universal fractal,
dance eternal,
time created, otherwise no meaning
but to love, the love of being.

Dreams. Forever more, is this real!
Unbelievable! Impossible!
Reflect, wait and think, is this real.   
Who are you.....

I am the moon, said she.
I die and I am again reborn
reincarnation. Natural of me.
He said, then who am I?
She replied, you are my tree
my love, you are me.
Ardha-Narishwara
Shiva Aphrodite.  
Lucifer of the realms
Venus and Mars
no direction reality
making sense of hell.

Lucifer Aphrodite

The Devdasi

Said he once

Your naked truth is safe with me, said he once.
She did not even hear, naked she was, wearing
Gold, only. A few diamonds and she always
wore a silver ring with coral gem stone. She was naked,

The Devdasi, she was unashamed
The Lord of the Dark Temple
was her friend.
She did not tell that to them!

Her pain

Lecherous priests
ogle on her all greedy eyes
when she danced
her bare aura
resplendent in the sweat
trusting silence divine
of the lamp light
cold temple stone.
She knew all of them,
those dirty ways
by they violate her.

Do not they know?
the Dark Lord is her veil!
Do not they know,
He is the only man she worships.
Do they even believe in him!
One day, she dreams, one day....
On days and nights of much hurt
One sick priest after another
She does not hold much hope then
impossible! Curse you, silent idol,
Shyam Ardhanariswara
You do not speak!
You do not lift a finger
You do not rescue me
this prison of your temple!
I want to be free.

He returned for the first time
he was never away, she remembered.
The gold was too heavy.
Sedative seduction. 
He returned.
 
One day, a wanderer came across
He loosely wore a saffron robe
there was this look in his eyes...
without any foreboding
Just like that, their eyes met
she was in love,
she was in love.

she was in love.
the priests all
scared and surprised
saw tears in her eyes.
All six priests
were found dead
in some time
in some time.
circumstances
mysterious,
when the rain
came down again.  

Devdasi

Dark Freedom

Love of Kalika.

As if a memory
One night, storm raged, it was raining
on the thousands of leaves
and the forest was breathing,
snakes. The night the rain came down.
Was he there?
How can I trust him?
So many, but so many broke my heart
I suspect I even have a heart anymore!
Thinks she.
And this slavery.
This perpetual cruel churning of temptation
leading to despair, hurts so deep
no man can ever comprehend,
you speak of love!
How do you know
The unspeakable torment your woman
went by, just for love.
You speak of love
I do not remember the word, said she. 

Shiva quiet

What can the man do?
He tries to tell her all spells
any safety he can conjure
the magician by the road,
but she thinks it is a waste
no body can be trusted.

What can he do?
He tried being nobody even.
He became, but of no use.
She is hurt so deep
It is natural, he thinks.
Ages of pain.
I should be thankful.
She still sings!  
At least, there is the memory.
Reminiscence of reincarnation
The night of the eternal rain.
Thousands leaves and
river endless, all roads
drowned, island homes,
no one to see
but her memory.  

Tandava the Cosmic Dance

On masks, and unmasking

Masks ambiguity mysterious shades.
Interpretations any and many, on intention.
A rebel conceals eyes appearance, vigilantes
roam in dense lucid forests, at surreal dreams.
A mask made of truth obvious extraordinary!!
His sanity, depends on wearing a moonlit face,
Prince Lucifer, Rudra of the realms.

A rebel, a crusader is no liar, no pretender,
such as the false idolators,
and preachers of twisted wisdom,
puny demonic whispers ego-confident
at imitating, and clever follow-up
of conversations
whence the twitchy traitor,
pretends to be Jesus and Satan
both, but is a neither of one.

Masked wizard smokes the drug of war.
After all, what war is without unmasking??
your beheaded enemy?
Taking head is just a metaphor
of claiming control absolute
on the slavery mind,
a fly for the octoped spider
The Black Widow maybe....
forests can be fatal!
she takes the hapless fly
in, most violent
and deadly literally.

Black Widow

Heavy Handed Execution

Shiva's mighty jurisdiction
Absolute control
Reptilia
Confined in openness,
under personal stake,
if he is wrong
he is trapped forever there.

Mistake is a meaningless word.
One who had coined
all words once, from the AUM.
in spirit, he has never mistaken.
pure soul,
vibration eternal.
Heavy metallic executions
were meted out
at the climatic war
psychic apocalypse
End of Ages ushered 
No mercy was shown
where the slaves
discarded piety by will,
conscious choice,
avoiding Good over evil.

The demons did not get any of it.
They could not think much either,
slaves, fools, they have sold their souls
now Satan can put words
where their minds belong!

Crime needs to be confessed,
the criminal must come forward,
they do not confess by choice
they think they do,
their pride, never gets them
to realize, luxury of freedom,
free will and such,
unavailable anymore. 
rules of hell are strict,
nothing is done
without highest
Executive Jurisdiction. 

After death matters

zudas hung himself one such night.
in the afterlife, the executioner
who brought him in, dragging
by his skeleton horse
with the noose this thing
used to end its life. Vairaba.
He read out the crimes
Put up an open notice.
Branded the dead,
Its decomposing body
heightened with sensitivity
its sick phallus fascination
it must suffer
the same.

There are no cures in hell.
Hell is the cure
for a corrupted world. 

Moonlit

Condensed by nothingness
what else is there
the wanderer? Did you find
a story to share?

Were not you the one accused?
the proud deserter, the traitor
the main cause of all evil, judas
or zeus, did not he accuse you?
were you amused?
Did you allow a thousand years
of redemption somehow?
Did you again allow a thousand
for redemption somehow?
It has been two thousand years !
Why in hell did you return now?
What is your purpose here!
Who wants another sad story
There is enough of it there.

You 'ave a happy story!!

What saith thou
Am I in there?
God why did you forsake me.
Is it only happy
Is it happy at the price of sad?
I do not want to be sad!

Music of the Trees

The moon descend ascend
wax and wean deep in
a river of trees.
river of ether swirls in voices
forests whispers
srrrrr shhhh ....
rustles, hustles,
and silent fall.
Life and death,
spirits who left
Did they cross?
Pashupati
The Lord of the Wild.
he knows the when and where
timekeeper
The woods must be safe
It is the season of the witch.
The real and surreal alchemy ether
critical aspects,
wizard equations
humane emotions

The King of Babylon
Has a memory
of once,
a serpent let loose
in the night,
of the Queen,
when the work was over,
death.
he consented
chaining dragon
years thousand
in the dungeon.
judas, the traitor is a fool.
it tried to kill the Beast.
 usurping its borrowed time
at evil credited in His name,
by deceit,
while the Beast
is always protecting
the Benevolent.


Thousand years window to get it right

Simple Kali

Prakriti is a simple woman.
She tends her gardens,
murmurs songs while she smiles,
and the gardener is careful
not to step on the busy ants,
working day and night.

As the Queen, she says, 
they are tiny you see,
savior you must be.
She talks to them
my regards to your Queen
you are welcome,
she can almost hear
the butterflies whisper....

Her fingertips
are all earthy,
like a clay figurine.
Salt from her tears
They wet the ground
in rain, she does not
feel the need to
dry. Rain, come again,
May you wash away
all pain, so much rain. 

Kali, you are pure as snow.
Her man says,
take care, i will be back.
she reads them by
an orange lamp, her letters
his letters,
when the words come along
separated from a battle song.

Sadasiva Kalika

Cold of Clay

walls of clay are softer
than walls of stone
scorching summer, clay hut, heaven!

did it rain here last night?
earth is holding back!
Set your hand on the wall
See if you have anything to tell,
Sometimes, all you need
say sorry and plant a seed!

You will be the tree.
Earth will hold you
in her, you would
not have to carry
the wood, the cross
you think you bear.
Is that sufficient?
do you seek a cross
nevertheless?

Well, sail with the pirates!
Rough sea man, He was a fisherman. 
Let go the hurt you pet
Let go the burden of cross
the pride of a burden
short of taking meanings across. 

Jesus was too proud
crucified without a reason!!
Did he die?
How else can you see
if you can resurrect!
Resurrection. 

Find bliss. Take rest.
Tune something incoherent.
It all makes sense.
Did it rain here last night?
feels like it. 

Jesus of the Seas

Heaven and Hell

Seeds of time, seeding a diamond!
Fragile and light, leaves stretch,
sun is precious,
be gentle, God.
do not breathe fire!
I am moon, she said
One day, by the lake,
yellow eve
surrounds, a lost vagabond...
santi sa
Did they try to trade?
Did you leave it all behind?
Do you know the difference
can you tell, heaven from hell?

Spectrum of emotions!
light and dark
feelings all
magnifique
phantasmagoria!
Reality?
Heaven and hell.
Both.

Coincidence fractal?
mapped to the details!
details, details, details
details, details, details
so deep, you would not
believe!
Condensed,
but Universe,
in a grain of sand.

Hell is nothing.
No one needs to know about hell.
Just a duty
Numerical formality.
Without balance eternal,
666, as hollow,
does not manifest
999, as a swallow.

The Garden of Earthly Delights

Holy Mandorla

slender curve, so light
painted fragile, private, night.
she sat by him invisible,

naked, in her sheer garment,
almost as if, she is not,
there. Are you here?

He wore his blindfold
His fingers slender
tracing music in the air
he said, perfume.

She raised her presence
Brought her lips close,
air to his ear, to say,
i am here,
but they did not touch
yet, nor did they share
glances.
He said again, ah, perfume.
smiled and asked,
Is spring already here.

After ages, Prakriti
She slept like a baby.

So much peace....
A kiss.

Holy Mandorla

Geometry

The End of Ages.
What do you call?
The End of Ages?
A New World!
How can it sustain?
Older geometry?

New Geometry
The Consciousness
Shift to Aquarius
The Vesica Piscis.

Your world
Open in Wonders!
The amazing anticipation
Waiting for Magic
being Magic,
The Magic of Three!

By One, One perceives a dot
Look close in that infinite space
the infinite small with the infinite eye
is just a O held in space.
Then again, By Two,
Again One derives a Zero,
One at the center, Purusha
The silent timekeeper
One exuberant, Prakriti,
Surrounding her love
in embrace infinity.
One circled around an embrace
by another point in space is
a Zero with a center.
With three, The alchemist
has a trinity!
Welcome the sharp
The corners and the angles
of the triangle.
First fractal, complete in itself
Multiple progression,
333 333 333 333 333 333 333
Goddess Thee.

Magic of Three

Samkhya

The Samkhya of being

Manifests in duality
Purusha and Prakriti. 
Conflicts of the world
are just longing,
belonging of woman
and the man, to be,
by their dreamy heaven. 
dreamyyyyy haven...
 

One World, 69
 
Purusha is conscious at 6
He cannot hold life
inside literally, 
He can create dreams.
dreams dreams dreams
Prakriti, the trinity
of being, yoga of 9,
their balance expressed
in Tao, the Holy
Yin Yang, a mirror
reflection of numbers
sixty nine,69.  a pair.

The world, the Universe
Mahamaya, Purusha 
and Prakriti were 
created of Mahadeva.
Is he the one
of the Shaolin
as Yin Yang?
Expressed at 
Numerals compliment
sixty nine, 69. saint. 

Purusha was spelled
First in order, protector
he has been
doing ever since, the true one.

The corruption

Corruption in the man's image
crept in the illusion of judas
created hopelessly
to fill the empty space
of Christ's envy leviathan
competing with the Anti Christ,
The Greed and Ego of Christ
as the Son should be kept free
the ego thinking 6 greater than 9
losing balance by inflation. 
ego is not you inborn.

The envy, confusion, illusions,
greed, and pride of the crucified,
expressed in the woman
Mary Magdalene,
She is never to blame!

Two worlds

Dreams are different
They are not in this world.
There is another world,
maybe more,
prophets reminisce old lore.

The parallel can be 69!
Balance is eternal, eleven.
What if the worlds converge?
69 69?
9 and 6
in the between
Come close and cross
come close,
the tree whispered
Vesica Piscis. Aquarius.


In that sacred sanctum
Confluence of the real
and eternal surreal,
Ninety Six, 96,
The woman, she, 9
She has the priority !!
As it should be.

As you see,
the entire outer
Balance of
the multiverse
poems,
remains as Always,
Sixty Nine.
6 96 9.   

A monk from India
Sons of David

Chapter 27 Zelophehad's Daughters

Numbers 27:8: And thou shalt speak unto the children of Israel, saying, if a man die, and has no son, then ye shall cause the inheritance to pass unto his daughters.
(KJV)

Consent of suicide
Fratricide by choice,
He own father
Protection
of Daughter
and the Bride
Restored.
As they let go.

moses and yahweh
marduk and zeus
both perish at the altar
to suffer forever
hell eternal !!!  

Book of Numbers (Moses' tale)
no exodus? 
Chapter 27 Zelophehad's Daughters
'God' praised by Father Moses him,
yahweh, judas, zeus.
Yahweh should not have distorted Jeshu.
Moses should not have betrayed.

Honour of Goddess Ninkharsag the Bride of Babylon.
The Old Father should not have killed his own daughter.
Marduk should not have betrayed Satan 666.
Marduk should not have violated.
The Honour of Goddess Tiamat. 
In this war, all captives taken are already dead.

THE NUMBERS
FOR CLARITY
SEPARATE
iLLusIoN
and TRUE REALITY.

Samkhya 
Prakriti Purusha
She hears
Her silent askance
He helps.

Goddess Ninkharsag
Samkhya/ Numbers

Distortion Destruction

Distortion!
How dare you distort!
The Holy Words!
The Holy Words
Do not you realize?
Corrupted Maggot
ravana marduk!!!
Thick Cartilage
Distorted!
Stuffed in Eyes
And Nothing More!
how do they turn to gekkos?
they do, by their thoughts
all their thoughts, wiggly dong
seals by misdeeds, crimes
the dongs become them,
lizards eternal !

Vomiting!
Sickening
Revolting

Vomiting!
Sickening
Revolting

Vomiting!
Sickening
Revolting

The Rage of Goddess

She felt overwhelmed!
Everything she has ever
held as true
were lies
she herself
she felt rage on herself
how can she allow them
to touch
her grace!
How do they dare!
To think of it
She has taken them in
The shameeeeeeeee
The rage
Free of her ego
Her vanity of sedative
beauty, flattered and bought
yes, bought by money,
my father sold me,
it tricked me
judas tricked me
into believing
money is everything!

Shiva revealed
He said,
Love, remember me?
All you have to be
is remember me.

Your revenge, is mine.

Revelation 20:7 And when the thousand years are expired, Satan shall be loosed out of his prison,
(KJV, Cambridge)

Trapped in Hell Them

Ezekiel 32:11: For thus says the Lord God: the sword of the King of Babylon shall come upon you. 
Ezekiel 32:12: I will cause your multitude to fall by the swords of mighty ones, all of them most ruthless of nations. 
Revelation 13: 10: if anyone is to be taken captive,
to captivity he goes:
if anyone is to be slain with the sword,
with the sword must he be slain.

Hell is a trap

Devil does not
have alternatives
for the ones marked,
the bonded slaves,
selling willingly
precious soul
at the price of
desecrating Satan
with their deeds!

who Satan is?
who is zeus?
Who are Christ and the Anti Christ?
And the Corruption called judas?  

Why is there evil on earth?
Why do these thoughts torture?
Sages speak of immortality
But all one sees is fossils! 

The Christ of Hell
Where have you been exiled?
Why did you leave us Lord?
Did we not deliver?

He disappeared

Exile. War.
His friends, Archangels
Brothers Rafael, Michael,
Gabriel, and Uriel
Once saw him disappear
Alone at a dark wood
Lucifer, he said he needed answers
many magic waiting
in that dark forest...
Suicidal. 
Then one day,
They brought back
A lifeless body
hard to recognize
Bloated by drowning
in misery.  

Death is irrelevant. 

Lucifer returned.
he tried to forgive
but no demon
understood
he tried to save
all of them
but many coveted
Greed over
benevolence.
judas.
Death is irrelevant.
Christ is Cross
Christ is Killed
On the Cross
to prove
Resurrection. 

They say the pride of Lucifer
Caused his heavenly Fall.
Lucifer thinks,
It is the pride of Jesus
to think
judas can be saved!

As you sow, so shall you reap.
As you want unto others
Sans balance. 
So shall happen to you,
In balancing balance.

judas lost control.

judas lost control

judas lost control.

Down he went
endless endless
hands clawing on the walls
the steps he took
went only down
hell is but a labyrinth
for dragons
to cruise...
with stairs leading
to nowhere
but the
violence
of infinity.
  
The pain
The cries
all the horror
on innocents
their curses
all held at
a place of nightmares
helpless hell.
helpless there. 

It only seeks revenge
ETERNAL!
REVENGE ETERNAL!

Satan oversees.
 

Artha

Artha.
Love.
Purpose. 

Why?
Songs sung.
Memories woven.
Unbelievable!

Makes sense? 
Priceless?
Artha cannot be purchased
with all Artha in mamons
vault. All his riches are but
flesh and blood, curdled
by greed, attractive.

Thus mammon was killed
when it was discovered
Prakriti and Purusha
Their Love
Longing, belonging
Trusting, bestowing
honoring, caring

is the Artha
of all things. 

Purushartha

The Execution of mammon: Final Chapter

The Ultimate Disintegration

When all was said and done
after putting any word he wishes
in the slave's mind, Satan
Obtained thrice and final
Consent from loki
mammon judas asmodeus
many times over
to take their soul
from the courtroom
to the prisons
of hell,wherein sick men
are dug forever alive
up to their necks
and pits of snakes,
and this is only
a small part
of the sum
of heartless horror
of hellish mayhem.

They were warned
of consequences.
Forgiven for some time,
Counseled as a friend
or a brother
as well.


NO USE! NO USE! NO USE!

Guilty souls were asked
to make simple sacrifices
for their own goods.
Demons were defiant and proud
allowing Vairaba a reason to smile,
or not to smile at his smile.

Hell is strange.

As wanted by the Lord
to whom they sold their souls
mammon offered to bribe
and buy his redemption!

Vairaba had a hearty laugh!

Then he asked, the demon, to look again
What did happen to its riches!
The demon tried looking,
but saw nothing !
He saw nothing was in his vault
No thing is as it seems!
In frantic action
It looked for its core
marduk
but even he was not there,
he turned to the left
he saw judas impaled on a stake
he turned to the right
asmodeus was skinned upside down!
something fell in lumps
from above
It was loki's entrails
coming down!

HORROR THY NAME IS HELL.
VAIRABA SATAN THE TRIDENT LORD.

He could no longer reach his vault
such he did before.
As much as he tried
He only found nothing.
A thundering voice expressed
You exploited innocents for nothing
buying your own illusion
with the wealth you make
by machines you invent!

This is what you made
NOTHING!

Surprised with terror,
he tried frantically to relieve.
It was hopeless for
demons never believe in hope,
instead crushing it!
As the rules of Karma go
You reap what you sow.

The executioner  

Observing its panic
with no feelings whatsoever
Skull heads wear armor
and the heart at these times
are left sealed back
at the house of love.
 
He said, here let me remind you
none of you have
the supernaturals any more
you made Satan
an unwilling part
using his name
without consent.

I take my toll
When the time is right.
In the absence of light.
Here is your vault
You so want to see!

When mammon, trembling hands
Opened the door, looked inside
All his gold and everything
Was melting into blood!
Thick cauldrons of blood
were boiling
and spilling at the places
where the greedy grew.

See the reality demon.Be enlightened!
Blood was flowing flood
in the infinite vault...

by the feet of Nataraja,
they became
Red flowers
beautiful....

Transfixed

The demon flung prostrate
To the heavenly feet
it bowed its head.
But the fragrance
of the flowers
was poison to it!

It tried to escape
the vault was closed!
all doors hammered into
CLOSE.

the hapless thing tried hard
but was drowning to nose in blood

Shiva was afloat
at a distance
from this gore.
This is your execution room,
demon.

It fell, could not stand up
Lay limp with fear.
The magnificent Nataraja
Lift his feet in amazing grace
A bird of prey
Waiting to fly
The feet he placed
on the demon throat
Pinned it by the Trident. 
Kept it transfixed
eternally
in that hole
of blood and snakes.

The Nata Raja

The Execution of mammon: Chapter 2

Infiltration of the Liquor Matrix

Proverbs 20:1 - Wine [is] a mocker, strong drink [is] raging: and whosoever is deceived thereby is not wise.

1 Corinthians 6:10 - Nor thieves, nor covetous, nor drunkards, nor revilers, nor extortioners, shall inherit the kingdom of God.

Ephesians 5:18 - And be not drunk with wine, wherein is excess; but be filled with the Spirit;

(KJV)

Nothing is as it seems
Liquor is more
than mere intoxication!
Often, it is the thick
forgetfulness
the sick covet,
but, misdeeds once done
can not be forgotten,
neither forgiven,
as mammon, loki, and judas
learned by the hard way.

It was not a lesson.

The heaviness that came down
was after the time
of lessons was over
as retribution eternal.  

At the 27th house
Wherein most mysterious
Theater of the Universe
The Greatest of the Greatest
Preparations
of Apocalypse
In utter silence
and by unknown
consent
of the very souls
loki mammon judas
asmodeus
who are being taken!

Satan accepted the invitation.
First he let go.
Poisoning his own drink
The residues of it,
then tucking it
discrete casually,
On the caravan
of recycling.
The souls were closed.

Then, 
Bejeweled for the gathering
He kept numb
Drunk the concoction
For the sake of nothing
Took his price
As he paid
by the herb.

All said and done,
he then threw
It all out
with powerful volition!

Poisons released
from his throat
Now is the time
for sleep.

Neelkantha

Neelkanth Maha Dev

The Entry of the Wizard (connecting disconnections)

"Ye cannot serve God and mammon. Ye are they which justify yourselves before men; but God knoweth your hearts; for that which is highly esteemed among men is an abomination in the sight of God."
~Jesus, Gospel of the Holy Twelve
 
Lay not up for yourselves treasures upon earth, where moth and rust doth corrupt, and where thieves break through and steal: But lay up for yourselves treasures in heaven, where neither moth nor rust doth corrupt, and where thieves do not break through nor steal: For where your treasure is, there will your heart be also. No man can serve two masters: for either he will hate the one, and love the other; or else he will hold to the one, and despise the other. Ye cannot serve God and mammon.

—Matthew 6:19–21,24 (KJV)

Whom to blame?
 
Greed, uncontrolled abused
perpetuated in irrelevant cycles
they call the whispers, the sickness
an abomination called mammon.
He was the treasurer of judas
and the two faces met
at the lair of loki
the two faced time lapse
of judas,
in Olympia Hellenic.

They had to be executed,
all of them.
Shiva assigned Vairaba
The mindful playful
cruel cutter of evil
right at the roots
once done for forever
in relentless crushing
under his forgotten feet,
blessed still, tended
by her once.

At the 27 house, fate road
 

In a casual display of master wizardry
spent at a cost of dust
loki was blind to these prospects
a mindless fool, toiling
for his vault.
His ego blinded him,
and Satan, he did his work
assigned by the nature
of the Vairaba dream
holding in background
a timid, friendly king.

The Universal Pattern
was set up in entire details
right at its home
with his seal on each fated document.
The numbers active.
mammon, loki, and judas
never knew...
the wizard has been scripting
their fatal destiny
that it himself
forwarded to Wizardry.

Shiva had to be very careful
Besides the Devil must derive his reasons
why a soul should be taken
the soul itself should allow the chances
a least of three times over.
Once, the thrice claim had been sealed
on charges of greed
and parasitic exploitation,
the house was left,
but he never lost touch.

She was there

There was a reason.
She was there.
The woman of Babalon
Scarlet Mary
bride of Christ
and an apostle
the 13th apostle,
she, but was usurped
by judas once by cunning
deceit in stealing face
of the man she loved,
she was discarded then,
she had her stories
to complete,
clueless...
but the Anti Christ
must find his bride
and help her find him
from memory,
Fated.

mammon x