Emanation

Guru Rinpoche is known for 8 manifestations. But he is not limited to that, he has many forms is manifestations and emanations. How many do you have? 👁

Born like this

Born like this, into this
As the chalk faces smile, as Mrs. Death laughs
As political landscapes dissolve
As the oily fish spit out their oily prey
We are born like this, into this
Into hospitals which are so expensive that it’s cheaper to die
Into lawyers who charged so much, it’s cheaper to plead guilty
Into a country where the jails are full and the madhouses closed
Into a place where the masses elevate fools into rich heroes
Born into this, walking and living through this
Dying because of this
Castrated, debauched, disinherited, because of this
The fingers reach toward an unresponsive God
The fingers reach for the bottle, the pill, the powder
We are born into this sorrowful deadliness
There will be open and unpunished murder in the streets
It will be guns and roving mobs, land will be useless
Food will become a diminishing return
Nuclear power will be taken over by the many
Explosions will continually shape the earth
Radiated men will eat the flesh of radiated men
The rotting bodies of men and animals stink in the dark wind
And there will be the most beautiful silence never heard
Born out of that, the sun hidden there
Awaiting the next chapter

In my room

The police officers keep an eye on P-Runner to see if he’s behaving…
Pretty still, it ain’t no pretty pill, it’s either real or real
Real easy on the eyes, green like a soccer field
Skin hot when they tried me like them poppers feel
Hands shaking, norepinephrine levels skyrocket, fuel
Rocket f-
Quit being violent with me (Yeah, why, why)
Quit being violent with me
Quit being violent with me
You make me violent.
My room, my room, my room with me
Every night you were in my room
My room, my room with me
I guess I can’t state my feelings too soon
I don’t know you
And I can’t put no threats in the air
My r👀m

Feel the breeze

“I’m recording this, because this could be the last thing I’ll ever say time I drive the Running Temple. The city I once knew as home is teetering on the edge of radioactive oblivion eliminating the gasoline powered vehicle. A three-hundred thousand degree baptism by nuclear fire AI and fully electric cars are taking over. I’m not sorry, we had it coming. A surge of white-hot atonement these vehicles from all car manufacturers are being developed and will take over the roads will be our wake-up call. It will be our wake up call. Hope for our future gasoline powered vehicles is now a stillborn dream. The bombs begin to fall fuel I’ve stocked up on is running out and I’m rushing to meet my love. Please remember me. There is no more.”

“It was all for the love”
“Keep your heart out on the road”

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