Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

ccGod came to me last night
impregnated me with these words:
my truth is greater than your
life, it's the only one I heard
myself say.

I threw away my holy books, I left
the temple and the church, the Zendo
and the pagan sky,
I left the priest confessing,
I left the Jew professing,
I leave it all behind,

insanity killed itself on my
altar with the flowers in the
rain.

I seek no more restitution
it is finished and it has been done
by no one.

~A

And I am that I am
till I am not.


One more holy war is all we need

hammer down on the Nirvana Express.

Bomb Bomb Iran

don't mind me Kailashana, I liked the poem a lot. It touched a nerve.

Kailashana wrote: insanity killed itself . . .

if only that were possible.