Ultra Vylet
CLF Member, incarcerated in FL
They wouldnβt show me the path in which to walk
Only the roads sidelined, with bodies in chalk
Vague directions and a god that refuses to be known
Look for me in darkness, the heartless childβs foster home
And so I cut my own path
Became my own god
Created my own ceremonies
Ordained my own laws
Instituted my own rituals
And sent my demons to hell
From the darkness I came
Illuminating myself
I created the light
And saw that it was good, you see
For no guru
Would show their wizen face
to me
And so my own master
No generic Iβve become
A unique soul
The esoteric sun
Whatever comes,
I will not be disrupted; the essence
My solar-systems spun
Spins spirit relentless
Energy vampires un-repented
Eternally burn on my contrite cross
For blood is an illusion
A conundrum delusion wrought
So look for my blood, if you
so choose
That which you seek your own you shall lose
Lost in confusion are all my foes
Bound by habit circled in woes
Thatβs a stick of dynamite
Not a candle theyβre holding
But whatβs a spiritual truth
To a creation so soulless
Pastors packing pulpit power
In their proverbial pipes
Puff puff; boom, plume!!
Eradication of life
On a nimbus cloud, I span the skys
The earth my love, the rain and I
Does everything natural not love the storm
Water is life, is light, is lore