Rays

'I teach you the overman: man is something that shall be overcome. What have you done to overcome him?'
- Thus Spoke Zarathustra: A Book for All and None
"The Seven Creative Principles" by Hiram E. Butler
(HXNNXH)
Seventh ray from the sun/ shunned race of awakened ones
Mastering/ uplifting gravity/ transmuting attuning batteries
Refuting the slave mentality/ rebooting the matrix reality
Can’t help but feel like I’m gonna lose it/ actually
Hung nooses/ set loose this verse/ luminous truce
Oof/ truth hurts/ spruce rhymes to transcribe the vibes of nines
Hereby rebuking/ this ancient time looping
The emptiness is thick/ that’s why I’m here to spit
Sweet honey like a busy bee/ so lick my creativity
Sometimes I fear that we the only ones, hun
So lonely it seems when we drifting through dreams
What’s it all mean when we seem to be the losers
Believing in a past that never made it to the future
Dark rings/ sheer spirit enlaced graced to strumming heart strings
Unpack the soul imagine/ imaging the magic
As fantastic as a flashback of acid
Grasp it don’t delay lest your dreams decay, k?
Dreams are better when you never let them slip away
So set your psyche straight/ just let the cycle play
Alchemize the hate/ it’s intrinsic to create
Just another day say the losers of dismay
Fate is what you make it/ here let me demonstrate it
(NOBLE)
Layers beyond Intergalactica/ stars fantastical
Dimensional time warped space your face is mutated
This planet is a plantation create/ medifestate/ wait
Better to credit the All instead of for just the One
So let go/ embedded is soul/ spirit is gold Hear it/ no DO/ fear it never though do grow through Accept neglect/ forever say ever/ let it affect
I’m’a say respect/ Namaste/ I genuflect
But there’s evil in the Aether asleep
Beautiful sheeple its deep/ who would believe it the grim
Has come to reap you deplete/ the population
To save your corporations/ fuck your
Novus Ordo Seclorum I’m stopping the occupation/ Dr. Jung’s doppelganger Psychological state/ now initiating the process of individuation
The awakening hitherto undreamed of commenceth
Hence it’s spring time soon the noontide of the
Ubermensch
(OUTRO)
You will be what you will to be/ I will be what I will to be
You will see what you will to see/ I will see what I will to see
We will be what we will to be
We will see what we will to see
Fleeting the feeling of entropy
How are we more than infinity