So it was quite a night, we saw half a prediction come true.
One that we thought, that came from someone that we knew.
Really I am here to bring some context to the entire story,
behind the darkness that kept the secrets of the onyx glory.
It is like a mirror of the dimensions, hadn’t thought of it
quite this way before. Many did not believe before, in the
chaos of it all back then. I want to say sorry for some of
the behavior and conduct on the part of myself in light of
some of the facts.
Turns out, there does exist a corruption, one whoms light is
dimming these days – as the light comes over it all. Longer
not will the criminal corruption be allowed to supersede in
situations where another would be treated differently.
What I really want to say, is that I have seen how that stone
could change an individual – you all cannot find it now. Not
even the gods, it is where it is hidden for a reason .. call
it a Trump card. You think this stone gives power over others,
without realizing what it brings with it.
Too long I had doubted myself, I see that as my biggest error.
Was right a long time ago, shouldn’t have let that budge me.
Now, when things look bad for those in certain spots, the lash
out – rubbing or cutting against the grain. It will not last
long though, until those panicked individuals are rubbed out.
It will hurt, there will be a calm. There was a well known
diviner said to have predicted the things that would happened,
perhaps I pushed this. Thousands riot in celebration over a
game in lands far from here, a victory that will resound in
other ways. So the prediction came about in a regardless sort
of way, with a touch of collective consciousness as much as
a smudge of an old soul guiding from behind the scenes.
Does it bother you that others did things better than you?
That you resemble failure of status-quo, what will have been?
I will watch you burn with a smile on my face. Take shots at
who you will, unfounded – hurt people without good reason.
Karma will come back for you, and not too late.
This is the introduction to a story that a lot of people do
not want told, already a certain guild has cut scars from
the arms of individuals without any sort of valid supposition.
<b>What did I learn from my interaction with this object?
That it is human nature, that people are jealous – even at
times with absolutely ignorant reasoning.
That there is a vibration underlying all things, resonating
with the projections we cast about.
That things happen for a reason.
That self implies other, that life implies death.
We fear those whom are in ‘power’, they get away with some
of the most unbelievable things. Surely I understand, that
due to my actions – things are certainly in the condition
which they are now.
<b>Simply handing the wrong stone to the wrong person, can in
<b>effect change the world in ways which are incomprehensible.
` The Street Artist …