from Exhibit Cure
Hue: If you are imperfect you have left the proper bounds of your soul. Veta: or where you were imperfect you had left the proper bounds of your soul.
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from Exhibit Cure
Hue: If you are imperfect you have left the proper bounds of your soul. Veta: or where you were imperfect you had left the proper bounds of your soul.

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Hue: One of the fundamental differences between good and evil is that the will of good is patient and the will of evil is not. Or at least in most cases- setting a particular insidiousness aside. Veta: Evil is always against your will Hue: You have to strengthen your will or you will partake in evil- You will partake in the mortal. The stronger your will is the more it will be able to detect and resist subtle evils. Hue: The more hate or chaos you have been exposed to the more subtle and effective your sense of severity becomes… Veta: You can't have a strong sense of Mercy if you don't have a strong sense of severity.
Excerpt from my novel - Exhibit Cure
They enter a gallery of masks filled with patrons analysing the exhibits. Each exhibit contains four masks, each following the same colour progression, each altered version of the same design. The first black, the second white, the third yellow and the last red. As the core design repeats it becomes more refined, the imperfections finally completely gone in its last red iteration though remnants of the previous colour remain embedded in each progression . They walk to the center piece, a single larger mask acting as a mirror. Hue watches his reflection and asks, When you break character is that something to contain or something to become completely? Veta remains silent, they continue to walk through the exhibit, Hue stops at a black mask, analysing it. Do not become possessed by the fact that you know you were possessed in the past. That is to say you were possessed causing regrettable action… These are tides of decreasing and diminishing. They continue to peruse the gallery. Veta holds a moment of silence and then expresses concern, The word possessed… is this always the case? Hue replies, sometimes one's framework of reference is just inadequate, or the way one embodies it is inadequate; if there's a difference at all between that and possession, which I doubt. Veta continues to express concern, To even use the word at all… Hue responds again, One can certainly become possessed by parts of their psyche that the whole does not identify with; I'm not denoting demonic influence.
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see i was born off the wall and skeptical i found foundation at the end of infinity before i turned 24 observing hysteria like a carnival and behind me is the source of all revolving in my mind primeval are the thoughts of war more money is predictable they never really knnew what it took to ball Enchanted by a jungle / where the river keeping sand sharks Iv seen through thicker fog on purple and black sanded beaches Living fantasies 9 dogs off the leash in a circle around me. An exorcist to my culture / a dream/ our u n i t y is fatal like cyanide to the corrupted eye my calibrated eye lead to elevated mind until im deified i got a hidden love thats a channel of the light howd you write these dark songs and still get so bright... ...by innate right You think I didn’t come to save us? My mind shines brighter than light sabers And expand the equilibrium 3rd eye beaming out my crown peep the way i weir d (wear it.) channel what's beyond life an ancient strangeness beyond the likeness of the recurring types built to last forever in the spirit / ancient. Vexed / Telepathic / Undead that’s how it’s started thought im emotionless / because i move like formlessness...
i try my best to not become possessed i stay blessed finesse the mind of fritz till my bank accounts is filled with my dead friends my difference i shed skins Till im shining behind blacked out tints and i survived by grit with holy intent that sometime seem like sin Because I won’t be controlled like a wind up dol gotta know its time that kills twice fold more potent slayer the pinnacle mind of pills I witnessed slow dilutions of the souls still mine distills like alcohols till it simply changes how you feel ..undeniable ruin i rebuild
my difference ... i shed skins.
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Bright lights and misery Writ like calligraphy inside / a centerpiece ...my feelings back with centipedes horror shows and symphonies synchronicity / fate / patience and my instinct recedes back into the intricacies generations of unorthodoxy plus plasticity Stirred with innate tendency Last night I slithered in my dream / deep like Vatican since Septembers end but which year i forget but i remember animating / hearts a fxcking mannequin a trickster and a harley quin / anima / opera / phantom of my voice projecting out the mazda anchor her / heart / lacerations gotta feeling thats what set us apart
i slithered when i slept woke up fingers coiled around a cigarette ...

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On duality and fear
It seems as though I am afraid of everything and it's opposite -- just as I am everything and it's opposite. Perhaps I should write up a listen of each polar and choose between them... but the issue is consciously picking the same one every day. Repetitively choosing the same side of something every day feels like a death sentence; even if it's good for me, it still kills a part of me. Maybe these parts need to die...but again -- I have died a thousand times and I am still everything and it's opposite.
- Divinity
All fear revolves around fate like a sun. A fear of your fate, a fear that something will over power your fate; causing it not to be...Or a fear that something will over power the fate that you believe you deserve. Ultimately a fear of constricted essence. Fear can only be repressed or sidestepped so much, it has to be co-operated with, as a co-creator. If you don't respect fear you will bear a curse... Respect the crown of fear; as its bearer is a divine force ruling deeply over a core source of Life… a cold piercing source. Fear is conscious; a gate keeper. Fear can’t die… seek the favor of fear. Not having other people fear you but having fear on your side. / Something i wrote about fear
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