psychic connections rape my affection

PSYCHIC CONNECTIONS RAPE MY AFFECTION

The opening of the mind through the top of the head reached out to follow the dead

As processes were hidden, without the energy of psychic connections they do rape my affection

From the head to toe with a curse that unravels everything, universal choice was blind intention

Give out dementia throughout my mind a line in a time brought out the fire that burns

The mistakes of the past always seemed to happen again as a force of one's apocalypse

The deepness I do not want the intensity of breathe that follows fantasy from the dead

Escapes me for one instant as I seek the highest feelings within the minds analysed ceilings

Light to the head theirs light to the heart, I can chart my body's energy points from a far

The star reborn as a change in evolution's progress it is the divine keeping me here unwanted

In the parallel world in line with ours my female love draws closer from her life

My imaginary bride and soul mate of time also prothetic but guards the gift of rhyme

I know she is real because she contacts me every day living I find is a love of display

Do you see the point of everything known, as the force that created is forever unseen

Arrival of the gene from the being invisible unseen I walk from death as evidence

Friends meant so much to me but because they will never be on the plain I was

I found no point because in life I was lost; I circle the world in dreams from the host

We are all guests within this world fused electronically like a system of blood and thought

The circuitries are your veins; I never wanted to be a puppet machine in our father's plan

I felt the power of all attacks that people will give to this insight as in my own rites I died

The funeral in my name the name of love, the past was a happening eventful to dream

As my future and yours determines the move and a scream of anger towards the end

The world was sold materialistically and spiritually by concepts that moved to a beginning

Sin I called was the son in need to be understood from the prophet's ancient mysteries

Source the day and realise your more loved then you feel like the boat that steers needs a keel

Dream away my sleeping son divine as a holy walk amongst all your people your one

Feel the nails in your hands you have never recovered from the hanging of your emotion

Imagine father if everything in the past opened you up to fly into heaven without your love

The beings from the tree and the presence of the millennium, I will bend and fade away

Because the holiness of myself had gone as my innocence to life I declare by the throne

Remade to decay the final act of a child on display, I'm a time bomb today I wake

Shaking from the omen I see my death very slow and a life long treasure of gifts and woes

The day will come when I will go as an event in fates passage, a creation of over flow

Mystical creatures relay the thought they are crying by your words to mourn

Let them understand why you were born to move away from love's crown of thorns

To become one at peace in outer space I will change from this life to another face

They cannot track my gene pool as it was implanted by two people's conception of you

Every one followed the will of my synchronisation a world will die and come again as creation

The New World beyond the curtain of light self supporting from a trust of the heart

Move within me and discover your treasure as life and death were the same as night

Sleeping, dreaming there was no reality at all except the concept of love and wars

Psychic connections were my rape of affection, within all eyes I see my light

My beginning and creation, my end and all time were not justified by mortal life.

15 / 2 / 1999 12.57 pm

All poems created by Davy. C. Green
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