Clouds of the Sweetest Musical Spiritual Opium ~ Cyborg∆Steve

In the summer, I dream upon this cloud of music here, this gift, and rest in the natural rhythm of the coolness of the mother earth, and arise at inner peace in the heat of the summer sun or the humidity of the tropical days I yearned for during months as wickedky bitter and frantically dangerous as Alaska, these challenging hills of Western Maryland, a perfect Nirvana as no other and out Spitot growing stronger now through challenge, and we soldier still onward together with the torch of progress in balance. My visions at home are peaceful and elsewhere if like too offer and promote such dreams of happiness upon the freedom of lives pursuits. Who would n't want yo defend such a perfect way of sharing blessed life with respect towards another no matter your own personal set of principled beliefs?

Who Am I to impose my experience and belief upon you, or you me?

Upon clouds and beams of light I want to dance so verily alive that you can see the pure joy in my eyes and the torch that individually in life we each so carry?

Why the full in another would you want yo extinguish that? I care not your argument, to satisfy only your ego and intellect, selfish is it in fact.

I'm the imperfect hypocrite in hindsight warning with wisdom from pain deeper you've no consent. Pain that's deeply permanent...damaging.

In clouds of opium thoughts I beg forgiveness to source the one almighty perfect you are, please I'm sorry my wrongs in my free will improperly exercised your will betrayed.

Forgive me all I've ever hurt, this Leo now reborn,
I'm reincarnated,
A loophole I returned,
I was dead and an evolved soul came back,
and I'm not so very always fond of him.

Of the fiber things I'm proud of the cloth I am and was and will further evolve to be.

I'm so sorry for the pitiful misery of which causayion I have been, or when I couldn't carry enough water for the tribe, or my own weight to survive, I've had others breathe for me to bring my spirit back from definite inescapable black hole reality,
I escaped and returned with the greatest if science and medical coorfination...

The supercollider bearing gifts so we can hyperskip across space and time while manipulating matter, and then project the reality of the wave upon which we would like to durf with life...its do beautiful, this journey, just to be alive.

https://youtu.be/mdbZl2w_R7g

What's the Histiry of the Cyborg? ~ Cyborg∆Steve

The is a written build-out in progress...

The History of Cyborgs, by: Cyborg∆Steve

Whats a cyborg and who was the first one?

Well, I'm one of the midtvrrevent examples, but in definitely not the first.

Here is information about the first cyborg...

History of the Pacemaker and Defibrillator

This is a build out in progress

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Origin / Conceptual Founder

Definition

Evolution

Footnote chronological historical reference list

Broken Systems ~ Cyborg∆Steve

After revival, breathing and other involuntary functions were broken systems I had to monitor and sleep was never much without a nervous tension that tried to cut me down, as I always deeper within my spiritual go home of faith say, this too will pass and dissipate and looking back I will apply these great many and grand lessons I now so see with clarity.

I often woke to gasp for air, but I knew on confidence and faith I already made it today and I'm getting closer to answers and healing...right?

Fortunately, I was right. Beautiful answers and a lot of subsequent healing.

I'm still a stubborn broken mess that functions far beyond what should be possible, so I'm led to believe as I laugh and then always just say so yeah... You just truly cannot imagine the pain!

What can discipline and the mind overcome?

I also have some numbing injuries that could leave me paralyzed quite easily but I was already 13+ years past suggested cervical fusion...so yeah, no.

I'm wondering what's next and are my doctors as brave as I am...or my body seems to resiliently be?

Dang, I never took an ass beating like that one a year ago!

Tom Petty &Prince, We Are A ShellShocked Society Under Attack

As with Prince, are we left still in definite shock by their swift departure due to fentanyl / natcotic addiction do much so that their legendary status is giantly morphed in size in the immensity of their deaths that their own addiction and ultimate death through overuse of the nearly most powerful illicit drug known, that that event in itself has left us in this shocked state where the overdose eclipses the incredible artistic contributions on levels hard to actually quantify for those who will not get to understand these lost artists through their lives in chronological order yo what there was before during, and then after their most incredibly powerful abd beautiful contriburions to the audible world.

My hear has broken a thousand times this last 5 + years and I've had to get assistance yo make it this far!

Are we all quietly hurting and often outwardly acting out inappropriately...indtead of together healing?

Who and why would abubentity want us fighting against another? Because we are a powerful and great threat to their dominion over us... their pure domination.

These men had hip problems, and addictive personalities, a disease, a lifestyle that's tough to change lifelong habits over, abd sadly, very sadly and deadly... lifelong habits and confidence in their journey that they'd not succumb... and it got them too.

When your in too deep, one way or another, your out!

It's so very hard to celebrate these and other list artists, like Chris and Benjamin.

I have journeyed similarly to these artists I dearly listen to, and I understand the delicate tight rope that is addiction abd pain management with such an acute awareness that I know personally through life experience, book smart studies in college, observation, and gut wrenching pain...and nobody deserves to be forgotten.

We are a society forging ahead in failure proven daily...look around. We only heal life when we promote it, not give it a pill without guidance with slim odds and a promise of nothing but troubled muddy waters ahead... but what next?

What of the medical community from an objective and scientific view about our continued battle against narcotic abuse and addiction as the disease its defined as (not open for argument when you respect the medical / scientific community and its legitimate definition) and the more terrible chemical assault our country has been under for well over a decade from a plethora of lethal illicit combination?

I've been trying yo fight back against whats also been a part of my life in a sense helping me but equally maybe, taking me away. I'm thankfully, with two dislocated vertebrae in my neck, not on any narcotics any longer and have not taken any, as I had been long described before my event of aug 2018.

It's not about me...but I know this journey inside out and I hild keys and answers.

When do we as a society forgive and embrace the ill and offer healing again firsthand foremost with caring compassion that us authentic? That's lacking, and until that's restored from the family (any family type, nuclear / non-nuclear) then we can step back into healing but understand we are under attack too.

Don't you, every reader, know someone, a person individual, a family, devastated by this ordeal?

We heal only as a community that loves the sick, and after that point of existence remains nothing afterward if we do not find strength through determined unity.

Politics is only a tool of divide. I'm not playing that game. Nor religion another broken archaic out of control grip. There is nothing wrong with a Christian, a Jew, a Muslim, and others too, there is only fault from within the self, ignorant points of view.

We must focus on stemming the assault and controlling the flow, and crippling this enemy that acts as a friend. We need this nation state enemy not in which forward to survive! Why do we not properly value life? Social Media desensitized.

Brainwashed again!

https://youtu.be/h0JvF9vpqx8