#LegalizeNotLegislate
Sunday, July 22, 2018
Saturday, July 21, 2018
Forgotten Light Beam ~ Lyric /Poetry ~ Mobius∆Tripz
One day just a particle of dust your soul within,
the end is right where the start begins,
riding on light beams, bent by gravity so as to experience time,
I know all of this,
this universe within and that from out there.
It's a tapestry of light you live to defend,
and I don't want to be just forgotten,
left alone,
thought so old,
just left to die.
I want to do it all right now,
Experience my life!
I want to do it all,
Do it all,
Do it all,
Do it all right now.
It's more than just a physical manifestation, your a spirit that should man the station, but isn't there just much more to life?, can I finally be trusted and trust another, like my Mother to My Father, find the perfect wife?
I don't want to be left out,
Laughed at,
Washed up and far too old,
It's all within your attitude,
Stay determined and vigilant,
being prepared is preventing that which needs defense,
You've got to live your life and,
Do it all,
Do it all,
Do it all right now.
Do it all,
Do it all,
Do it all right now.
Do it all,
Do it all,
Do it all ... right now !!
Thursday, July 12, 2018
Hypothesis About Inclement Weather Road Surface Treatment & Chemicals that Corrode Steel Fast !!! ~ and ~ So What About the Consequences Upon the Human Body & WildLife ???
Tuesday, July 10, 2018
Major General Albert Stubblebine ~ West Point Class of 1952 ~ 911 ~ September 11, 2001
Must watch !!!
Sharp man !!!
This 1952 graduate of West Point, Major General Stubblebine, coincidentally the same class as my own father, is the highest ranking officer to go on the record in these regards about the events that took place on September 11th, 2001... in New York, Virginia, and Pennsylvania. An attack on America that affected us all and sent out instant shockwaves, and still residual ripples, through the rest of the world.
Few are better qualified then he to make such statements, so why do we overlook a man of great experience and expertise?
I personally watched, on live TV that morning myself, and knew immediately that this was a terrorist attack, as I had been a student previously, then with a degree in science and a major in police science.
I immediately took this attack deeply personally as well, even trying to be objective, as my father in law (of my estranged wife) was the head of the Center for Army Analysis (C.A.A.) and was supposed to be in that exact wing for a meeting that have been cancelled that morning (as was relayed to me by my estranged wife shortly after the events that morning) . Also, I was born in Pennsylvania, spent a lot of my time in my life at West Point in New York (and still currently visit regularly as my Mother is at rest there) and I was a mile from the Pentagon that morning, as I grew up in Alexandria Virginia, and that morning I was at my girlfriend's house, while she was at work, ... which was (her home) extremely close to the Pentagon.
I am very hopeful that President Donald Trump will indeed start removing the veil behind the secrecy about the truth of September 11th, 2001, because the American people deserve the whole truth, not just partial truths on top of lies. The entire world needs to understand the truth of what religion inspired that day, and just what such a ploy meant and still implies, that indeed there is a nefarious deep and dark state that has been long at work undermining our bureaucracy and trying to take control so that the New World Order can reign.
I was first introduced to the power elite theory at George Mason University, a theory I strongly scoffed at but never forgot. This introduction was by my economics professor, who was extraordinary in all regards.
What General Stubblebine states, among many things, is that an event this large is nearly completely statistically impossible to completely overlook, therefore... draw your own conclusion and watch!!!
He, and countless others including myself, do not believe that an airplane (at least alone) hit the Pentagon.
He realized immediately that the mainstream media also seemed likely to be coordinated in their reporting (purposefully possibly spreading misinformation) of the event.
Q, do you hear us?
I've waited a long time for Revelations concerning this event.
President Trump, do you hear us? The American people deserve the Truth !!!
The 9/11 Commission Report has been proven to be full of incorrect assertions.
The fact that nanotechnology was utilized as either a catalyst and/or an accelerant, lends to that fact alone, and furthermore, it takes the finest labs in the world to produce nano-particular thermite as was found at the site of the World Trade Center in the aftermath.
I've personally felt this "conspiracy fact" runs deep since day one, and deeper than most can accept, and therefore, these revelations must be revealed now, or it may never come forth at all.
I only bring this up because the undercurrent in the chatter today is that this Revelation is on the agenda, and we are ready.
We Trust the Plan !!!!!!!
Let's hear "The Truth Through Revelations" now, before, like President Kennedy, it is too late, God forbid !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
May God bless you each !!!
Now, each of you, let our President know that we are prepared for truth today.
#Q
#POTUS
#RedPillAll
Saturday, July 7, 2018
I Am The Squirming Toad ~ Poetry ~ MobiusTripz
The Doors,
Riders on the Storm,
Two candles flickering,
In the darkness of my room a lay alone.
In the pitch blackness of my mind's heart and soul,
I still only see me and you,
other than the flicker,
All here that remains is cold & dead.
The music blares,
as loudly as love I thought we shared,
I thought you really cared,
Didn't you even care?
My eyes runneth' over,
Into the darkness... dazed... for months now,
alone forevermore...
I've stared.
The love I had for you boundless...
Its still an ember,
but fading... burning out,
I'm too fading away.
You don't even answer me much anymore...,
My friend once,
Again simply,
Betrayed.
What never truly started,
Certainly seemed to end.
Certainly seems to have met an end.
You... I'd still now forever love & defend.
Almost love shared,
We had in our grasp easily and perfect if so wanted,
Denied.
At life's table together we once dined,
"Girl, you gotta love your man",
I guess I'll never understand!,
Do you understand?,
My life on you depends.
That killer on the road,
Always chasing me,
My mind is the squirming toad,
All, just... Riders On the Storm.
Tea candles like love... both flicker out,
My heart hurts still months later,
This darkness envelopes me,
As my mind still that squirming toad.
All just riders on the storm,
Is to suffer just my norm?,
Riding out this lonely cold dark storm,
In darkness all alone... with only thoughts of closing Doors.
Life always just a storm,
Always is a storm,
Love evades me yet again,
My life as black & blue with scorn.
Killer on the road.
Love,
a killer on the road,
This storm on me bestowed.
A killer on the road.
Patrick Crites Poetry ~ The Reaping Scout ~ Poetry
Mayhaps you've met the crow
That caws thoughout the night,
Who's onyx color is omen of
Chaos harbinger in flight.
Upon a night yet moonless
The demon there did call
Flitted into shadow shape
And from out of shade did crawl
A pleasant sight at first
Until talon did reave
The souls of several alley cats
Where life no longer breathed
I was off that night to bar
To fetch warm pint of hops
To quench this thirst arose
And satisfy mine chops
Recently been widowed
Sweet Mary Mcree
Came tumbling right out of
That barroom jubilee
I met her then at corner
Of Solomon and Toll
And ghastly grimace spread upon her
As the crow came for her soul.
At first I nearly shrieked
To drunk me thinks t'believe.
eyes wide and white and empty
As the contents of her bleeds
Twas then that this crow
First took in my own sight
And the terror spread upon me
Yes on that moonless night
I asked if I was crazy,
Or perched upon the peak
Of insanity or madness
Either outlook bleak.
The crow did caw to I
As chilling wind would blow
"Beast are we acquainted?"
Reply : " not for you to know."
He said just then with red eyes
"You may call me Virsago."
"I'm here as scout for now,"
"You see the dead go where i show."
Twas then I begged the query,
"Why have you appeared to me?"
"To lead you home my son"
"And make your path be seen."
"I take from earth the strong."
"To leave only the weak."
"Preparing here a dinner,"
"Or a feast for demons yet asleep."
I stood there frozen now
And wondered at the reason
"Because you are to lead,"
"For its the devil's season."
"Surely youve mistaken me,"
"I'm certainly no asset.
"Oh but little man..."
"You're perfect in every facet."
I questioned then again
My sanity- where stand?
But looking down i noted
The scarlet blade in hand.
"You see its quite inituitive,"
"For those here that are marked"
As charcoal wings emerge
From shoulder they embarked.
The pain of splitting bone
As sinew parted way
To free up feather rot with all
Maggot, worm and decay.
I felt the hiss of heat
As I grabbed onto my face
But shocked i was to find that
All my skin had melted 'way.
I smiled then with laughter
As I wondered at my name
But the words then rushed upon me as
I lost all worldly shame.
I felt my self then thinning
The weight of body gaunt and slim
As a black cloak rose around me
And I spoke the words "The Grim"
-Patrick Crites
"The Reaping Scout"
July, 7th 2018