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Writer's pictureMarcus Alvarado

Diverson

Why is it so hard to believe,

that the whole reality we see,

is a mere diversion,

an illusion,

to keep us trapped,

in a lower-state of thinking.


Thinking...

Key word.

Thought.

A universal trait

we all posses as a species.


But yet, through our thoughts,

which are like a highway of vibrations,

we choose to focus on distraction.


"Who is Kim dating?

Fuck N***ers!

Fuck Muslims!

I am the superior race,

I need money to supply my haste."


Distracted by diversions, set up,

by those who influence our bills,

our laws, our country, our leaders.


What makes the world go round?

If you are like me,

you will say love.

If you are like the deceived,

you will say money.


Both statments not wrong,

just a different type of thinking.

A different type of perception.

Key word again.

Thinking...

No one seems to be thinking anymore.

Focused on the micro

rather than the macro.


The macro being,

organized international crime,

and suppression of humanities,

supernatural past and origin.


Does that word bother you?

Supernatural?

Make you feel uncomfortable?

Make you want to scoff?


Then the prophesy of the past have

come true.


The generation that scoffs at their

own innate mystical and magical role,

and existence within in our own

mysterious, symbolic, supernatural, and

semiotic universe.


The generation ruled by earthly

plessure, that fuel and feed the

body, not the fuel and food that

feeds thy soul.


Your soul is in your control,

but some are forgetting,

that their soul. That their heart,

is the most powerful tool, drug,

property, land, that they inherently

posses.


Our world is ran by money.

But why havent we all woken up,

to a simple diversion, to the fact,

that money, is backed by invisible

numbers, created by the bankers,

to trick us, and submit us, into becoming

cattle debt slaves.

Indebted to the country,

that manipulated the human race,

with distraction and diversion.


By the use of symbolisim and semiotics,

a play on picture and words,

to decieve our race, into dedreagation

of our natural mystical senses.


I dispel the illusions that take place on the human race

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