Paradise

Paradise is the cradle of evil
From a great distance they came
On tainted wings
Tongues filled with well-rehearsed lies
Yesterday's fugitives
Today's God wana-be
Thieves and spies
The architects of Genesis
Started a colony
On a rock that was volcanic and devoid of humanity
Hiding in plane sight
Under the illusion
Church and steeple
Paradise is still the cradle of evil
Protected by a dirty crown
Resting scaled heads beneath Stratian ground
A herded population
The knowing pawns and unwitting fawns
Unaware of the extent of an approaching storm
Mankind in game-ending trouble
Paradise is the cradle of evil
They came from afar
On silver and white wings
Extermination with no exceptions is the only answer
Paradise is the cradle of evil
MNI WI
Nothing there survives this war
Paradise is the cradle of evil

JM

A Question Of Man

                                                                                 
Sitting on the edge of Nowhere

Gazing from the dark side at that which is Man

Living a turbulent life beneath his fading yellow sun

What is he really?

Where is he going and where is he from?

This creature

With a lifespan within the big picture

Mere inches long

Him

An ordinary "piece" in a cosmic game he doesn't understand

Living

Pursuing

Reproducing

Eventually succumbing

Learning everything and nothing really important

Questions never asked or considered

Lost as he is in the spiritual facade

Content with the promises coded in the charade

Reward and punishment

A haven unseen and unattainable

He lives this life in an illusion of contentment

Within a shadow of a shadow

In a Universe of great splendor

Man

The insignificant player

Busily tending his prurient fires

Priding himself on being Lord and Master

The apple of some great unseen all-seeing eye

While all around him

Doors

Multiple spaces

Diverse beings and his cold-blooded manipulators

Worlds within worlds

Remain steadfastly outside his vision

Solidly obscured by an embellished lie

So blinders on he soldiers on

Unable to consciously access

The majority of his mind

By insidious design

Easily distracted

Easily manipulated

Blissfully unaware of who and what he is

Easily led

Where are you from?

Where do you go when lights go off?

Suppose for arguments sake what you've been drilled to fear...

Suppose it isn't really there

Whose life are you really living in this brief and repetitive interlude?

Sitting on the edge of Nowhere

Gazing from the shadows at that which is Man

Sensing the hunters falling from a distant red sun

Going, going, gone...

Man

In which direction?

Knowledge eventually arrives on unforgiving wings

Moments too late

Sealed fate

Time is a circle it always comes back

© 2010

JM

Moment

Moment

Night unfurling all around
Two unique creatures lost in the echoes
Of a universal sound
Beating hearts
Hearts beating
Beneath the guardian's blood-red skies
As lust and heaven
Slow-dance in an Engel's mesmeric green eyes
And the river ebbs
And the story goes on
And as the story goes
We go
Shifting and sliding
Wherever the magic flows
Drags in a singular moment of perfection
Only the chosen knows

Night unfurling all around

Moment

JM

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Gh0st Of Time

Gh0st
Dancing in and out of time
The fate of many, many worlds
In his hands and...
Chaos on a warring mind

Gh0st
Dancing in and out of time
Cognizant of the illusion
The fate of many, many worlds
In his hands and...
Vengeance on a warring mind

Gh0st
Dancing in and out of time
Hunting the architects and pawns of a hapless revolution
The fate of many, many worlds
In his hands and...
Extinction on a warring mind

Gh0st
All too human and not even remotely
What it is
Isn't what you think you see
Dancing in and out of time
The fate of billions
In his claws and...
Heaven and hell on a warring mind

And on the downside...
Posturing egos
Cleverly constructed constitutions
Imperial overseers
Their ever-changing never seen handlers
The expendable native task-masters
Insidious traditions and institutions
The powerful mental chains of an unchained melody
In effect
Effective slavery for the free
Century after century

Therefore
Your intentions aside
Senor
Madame
This cycle is the end of the ride
Things were never under your control
Your future as you picture it is simply
A dusty stop on somebody's quest for their destined goal
The fearful and the unaware
Here, here, here...
Everywhere
Best you can do
Play the game out and pray
Pray
If you've been herded to flex that way
It does not matter
The past is present and tomorrow
Tomorrow is slated to return to yesterday

It's a Reptilian universe
Will always be
And only the very best warriors survives this war

He's a Gh0st
Cosmic
Gh0st
Island
Gh0st
City
Gh0st
Dancing in and out of time
The fate of many, many worlds...

I am the ebon necromancer

J

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Father

Memories fade
As time shifts
Transforming desires into fantastic reality
And destructive nightmares
Memories fade
You've outlasted so many, many years
Father
Betrayed by friends and relatives
Old lovers
Wayward sons and daughters
DragonSlayer
An unmarked grave a distant none-blue-sky land
Memories fade
But not the treacherous blood on their collective hands
Father
Midnight visionary
Your gift to your ancestors priceless legacy
I am everything now
The great cold malevolence you dreamt I'd be
Memories fade
As time shifts
Transforming desires into fantastic reality
And destructive nightmares
Memories fade
You've outlasted so many, many years
Fearless, peerless and merciless
Vengeance has absolutely no boundaries
DragonSlayer
I will hunt them all into non-existence
Father

Warrior
Thinking of you
Father

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JM

Now

Wasn't there
When the gh0sts were wailing
The tattoos flew
And the wicked were laughing
The innocent were dying
Wasn't there
Where they crossed that shaded Rubicon
Into our ancestral yard
Tribes of envy
Usurpers
Chasing the purple Iguana's great legacy
Wasn't there
When they got stranded
And proceeded to hunt the rainbow
All over the blue-green alien globe
Modified and disguised
In newly acquired hair and freshly minted robes
Countless years have come and gone
Pain
Brutality
In the eye of every recycled storm
And I've heard them say
I was never there when you really needed me
But true-love isn't something you can casually touch
Shifting time
Didn't change us very much
I was there
That day
Right time
Right place
Beneath a red sun
So, so far away
Engel in distress
Whispering my name
I was there
As the real word fell
And there were no questions
None
We rose up and descended into their self-made hell

You are what you've always been
My soul
My wife
My everything

Retribution will be universal
And total

It's now that matters most

I will be there


Now © 2010 montserratian.com

For M

Fairytale Shadow Book

There are places that shouldn't exist
But do
Creatures that shouldn't exist
But do
And for some
Doors that open without a key
To sights mankind will never see
Boris - Leda and the Swan

And so I traveled
To a strangely familiar and mysterious land
Where the animals spoke
With an ancient tongue I could understand
And there I met
A huge white horse
The longest legs and face
Had this magnificent beast
In that very fascinating place
And on its back
A massive saddle
And on the side of the saddle were three
Small faces
One plus One
Plus
One
And in unison
They spoke thus...

Warrior
Soul of a warrior
Etc, etc...

Fairytale Shadow Book

Scientia est potentia

JM

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