11-24-2007, 04:58 PM
So in the times of ancient people government on top of the world in the sense of real bodies mirrored that of the metaphysical world with real bodies only in the magnetic field of the elements visible to people's perspective, sometimes there are more governments than one and often times they have disagreements as well as agreements springing not only from current events but from past events as well in ancient times not only the metaphysical world but the physical world was trying to hold the peace of the people together, when this happened people used an old adage that the general idea of the people held up the peace careful what people who are above the general people do less some other force term you in a way that makes problems for their general people, this not only happened in ancient history but alot of people use words for these forms of things.
However most of the time no one language ever repeats itself with different meaning except for the one meant to trap the society of people in different classes, as well as those under the feet and in the sky, so perhaps and old human adage will work attached to a soul and attached to a body, where has this prince gone he should return soon.
Should they not both be joined in body as well as mind heart and soul, their could be a new term floating through the ancient desert and new atolls floating above the caves before the sea and below the radiation under your moon and within your dust, my most ancient people understand words for the things happening now as well as things that happened in the past and this is a dangerous evolutionary game that is being played on those in between that have souls it would seem what has happened to the things thought of as good, have their been too many problems in one of these political forces how many different games come together and converge in one real life aspect fo the world.
Where is the most ancient truth that you seek, what hands have befallen a soul but left a man on the whims of this new plan, perhaps a new kind shout will rise in a thunderous storm please do be alarmed for when upper and lower meats on more levels than one its no longer a game to be lost nor won but serious matters of respect will soon be laid out and left never to rest, for you see in this land percieved an evolutionary disaster aimed at a diajin, will leave you floating in ways not seen in thousands of years it would seem, for other bloodlines flow in those leaving you opposed.
Perhaps a taste of the sky will leave you forever blind, a new sense of humor behind our friend time, perhaps only the souls will be forever trapped of the mind, a ransom for a prince shrivels in your hands for under your sands lies the world you lost soon for a soular holocaust, fried by the sun evolved by your lungs a world's souls anew perhaps perceptions of the sun azule. Between you and me diajin has disappeared it would seem with a message from a body pulled about on strings it calls for a new kind of knowledge it seems what is equal and opposiste reactions that build up only to react, what happens when wheels spin in ways to leave you evolutionarily dazed because of mistakes you let be made, who do you hide behind when ive hidden a friend of mine in a battle of light and a battle of night with a battle of the blind lost to perceiving with their minds. What is the price of ideas when alexander lost his spills in silent laughter leaving you people banished happily ever after, adopted ideas cover bloodred fields lost in the most ancient governmental ideas.
However most of the time no one language ever repeats itself with different meaning except for the one meant to trap the society of people in different classes, as well as those under the feet and in the sky, so perhaps and old human adage will work attached to a soul and attached to a body, where has this prince gone he should return soon.
Should they not both be joined in body as well as mind heart and soul, their could be a new term floating through the ancient desert and new atolls floating above the caves before the sea and below the radiation under your moon and within your dust, my most ancient people understand words for the things happening now as well as things that happened in the past and this is a dangerous evolutionary game that is being played on those in between that have souls it would seem what has happened to the things thought of as good, have their been too many problems in one of these political forces how many different games come together and converge in one real life aspect fo the world.
Where is the most ancient truth that you seek, what hands have befallen a soul but left a man on the whims of this new plan, perhaps a new kind shout will rise in a thunderous storm please do be alarmed for when upper and lower meats on more levels than one its no longer a game to be lost nor won but serious matters of respect will soon be laid out and left never to rest, for you see in this land percieved an evolutionary disaster aimed at a diajin, will leave you floating in ways not seen in thousands of years it would seem, for other bloodlines flow in those leaving you opposed.
Perhaps a taste of the sky will leave you forever blind, a new sense of humor behind our friend time, perhaps only the souls will be forever trapped of the mind, a ransom for a prince shrivels in your hands for under your sands lies the world you lost soon for a soular holocaust, fried by the sun evolved by your lungs a world's souls anew perhaps perceptions of the sun azule. Between you and me diajin has disappeared it would seem with a message from a body pulled about on strings it calls for a new kind of knowledge it seems what is equal and opposiste reactions that build up only to react, what happens when wheels spin in ways to leave you evolutionarily dazed because of mistakes you let be made, who do you hide behind when ive hidden a friend of mine in a battle of light and a battle of night with a battle of the blind lost to perceiving with their minds. What is the price of ideas when alexander lost his spills in silent laughter leaving you people banished happily ever after, adopted ideas cover bloodred fields lost in the most ancient governmental ideas.