Purple Pen

Billionaires who are afraid that the Anti-Christ and Antifa, both of which are fictitious, are coming for their fortune are straight up pathetic. When they have so much wealth that it is immoral. Having to use Religion to make it scary so that other Billionaires will join them in their evil plans to protect their ill-gotten gains explains what is wrong with our society.  The males of the human species are Insecure, self-loathing, selfish pricks. I am one, so I know. My first principle is not to be a dick. The more money and power they acquire, the more bloated their bank account becomes, so does their ego, lack of empathy, and patience. Quick to judge and blame, always on the lookout for a scapegoat. They become oversensitive, reactive, and cannot take responsibility for their actions. They tend to be shallow because they don’t think the common man is worthy of their time. Their minds close and become increasingly rigid and anti-humanity. They need to have an adversary, hence the c...

  I am the spark that ignited the consciousness that inhabits this body that was assigned the name that I am identified by. ​ Not a soul. Not a spirit. But a spark. I am a spark of creativity, inspiration, insight, and change, promoting progress and growth. ​ In this era of Billionaires who have their boots on our throats while they pick our pockets. They extract all they can. Anointing monsters as kings. That destroys all they touch. ​ Petty tyrants are buffoons that commoditize and adomize, as they denigrate and victimize all those they deem inferior and so despise. ​ You cannot kill what can not die. If you voted for this - this hatred, this lack of conscience, this barbarism, this vile lack of humanity. Your inhumanity to humanity is visible for all to see. Shame on you. ​ Don’t talk to me of morality and integrity. If you can’t agree with me that love, understanding, acceptance, and empathy are everything that we all universally long for and desire. ​ When you throw truth, art...

  Idealism: I am an Idealist. I cannot help myself. I just am. Like being honest, it is hard. Hard to see the best in other’s and oneself, or a situation. But, I must caution, do not believe everything you think. Be mindful, pay attention and be motivated to see the Truth. We tend to form an impression or opinion within the first few minutes. We can hope for the best, as long as we are not disappointed by the worst. To master our minds we must be vigilant, attentive, and engaged with the outside world as well as and especially with our interior landscape. It is all about expectations. If we expect too much we will invariably be disappointed. Idealism is a state of mind and feeling. The majority of our self-talk is critical. Our default is to see things the way we wish them to be. The shadow side of Idealism is sloth. If we do not get our way we disengage and we become negative and complain. I know this all too well. If I am not present and aware of what is goin...

  May their Demise be Glorious I am empty But not wanting Alone but Not lonely Let your heart Be a fertile field For love is the  Only real I used to have big thoughts On little things Now I have small thoughts On large things My mind is what Arjuna saw In Krishna’s mouth People dying in wars and famine Destruction and chaos There is no savior On a white steed With a flaming sword Coming to save you Your religion is a fairy tale To abuse and control you All your gods are monsters Who corrupt, defile, and use you Some will sacrifice themselves  Instead of living life to its fullest They have surrendered everything And claim themselves the victims I used to have big feelings On big things It broke me and made me ill And almost killed me I have been accused  Of falling in love with everyone While looking  For their goodness Now it is harder to get through  the petty selfish wanting  To find the pure at heart Empathetic caring pilgrims Who walks amongst ...

Everything is a lie All the truths on which we rely Everything is an illusion We think it is real In a trance Drunk on self-delusion Meritocracy is a myth Fairness and equity Does not exist  Adlled minds with Black hearts and  Unbridled rage With unlimited riches And unchecked power Petty tyrants in their Bunkers and islands Castles in darkness Strategize and cower Hierarchies are feudal And the Peter Principle Is the feature not a bug These selfish arrogant Slave traders were obviously Never hugged as a child Capitalism is sanctioned Cruelty in which the ones In chains are in the thrall of oligarchy I am empty but not wanting Alone but not lonely Let your heart Be a fertile field For love is the only thing That is real  

Hold the Line From my ivory tower Surrounded by barbed wire The Empire and Society  Are dying by the hour Hell is empty All the demons Walk amongst us Monsters all Terrorize us  As they rape and pillage Moral standards Have died upon the hill Of shameless self-entitled interests Utopia dystopia All are empty Cornicopias Thirsty spirits Hungry souls In our hearts A gaping hole Minds polluted  With toxic Stinted thinking Oligarchs With big truck Small dick energy Destroying any chance Of any kind of synergy Derision bad decisions  Inappropriate behavior They make a barbarian Their savior From my perch From where I sit With all I know And all that I value And all that I hold dear I refuse with all my might I will not live in fear These monsters will Kill each other And eat themselves Until then hold the line There may come a time When their heads are on a spike Until that time… Don’t lose your mind Until then embrace and lock arms Stand together and Hold that line ...