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We live spontaneously. We don't attempt anymore. We don't try. We don't pretend. We don't attempt to pretend. We allow whatever comes. There are no mistakes to be made only lessons on discovering what we truly like and dislike getting us closer to who we really are and who we want to be according on how good we feel in any given moment. Ride the wave. LIVE NOW. LIVE ASAP.

  1. 07/30/2024

    The Way of the White Swan

    The way of the white swan We don't want money We want to kill When we stop thinking We remember who we are We're sick, we don't see it We care, we don't dare Words of god Words of light Light the sword Words are swords Defense is god God is imaginative Imagination of magis Image of magic We're not sick, we're exceptional We're not ill, we're extraordinary ** Anami to Hamsa Antelopes galloping Towards hot heavens Chariots of blue fire It doesn't concern us Paralyzed Paramhansas Walk with me to the final destination I dream of you, I cannot find you You're always in tremor I cultivate your goodness I pray against you I pray away the devil I wish you were the one I did marry you Instead you grew more unsettled I'm going to keep on climbing There is no other self There is no other I Already sold out Soul sovereignty *** Sun of Surya Winking at Kali Mara before Sarah Buddha couldn't sit still Second sunset sun Golden set in the sun Son of another swan The middle is the fractal Recognition before reconciliation Shadows before turmoil Self-annihilation goes the distance We've grown accustomed Film already shot Shut eyelids Eyes wide open Cynical in grief No satire, no sleep Longing beyond belief Bones shattering The devil is in recovery We didn't pass the Turing Test *** And I've heard of a land Promised to never leap with faith I promised and I said never again Keep making promises, keep love retained If desire is the memory of pleasure Fear is the memory of pain The mind creates the abyss The emerald heart crosses it It becomes a one thousand petaled lotus And sometimes my impatience grows like a white carnivore carnation Inside our washed out tummies More floweraches No more soul censorship Saki sipping Sadhus Stuttered to positive infinite Our destiny is not death But the dissolution of I Flipped to the other universe Don't focus on the pain Keep looking for us. 999

  2. 06/17/2024

    The House of Moore

    i heard consciousness continues in the absence of perception but how you lost me again remains unconventional so your deep sleep will be my awakened  as we slowly die on the surface of things saints don't feast around monarch butterflies Bitter orange stars will boldly bolster the world is supposed to sometimes hurt pears to airy lemons i can't forgive the ones who have wronged me maybe reject the unforgiving and after so many dream gambles it feels unknown, unfixable + unsettled after the rare domestication of our egos contorting the coils of our splattered heart strings the morning of our suicide girlfriends  enraptured by orbic light floodings we can finally dream where we are now.

  3. 05/27/2024

    The Charm Is Offensive

    If you drop your mind into your heart eyelids might turn crimson red like that morning I didn't want you to let me go Do we really need 2 cups for 5 flows 5 four of wands 100,000 swans backflipped No backrolls payrolls scar ripped scarred tows rummaged lake rows Pathless path Gateless gate Road most travelled For the children of light Children of 999 fate The goal is false The ammunition is transcendence Lackluster lacuna coils coiling themselves over and over again I can't find my way to you But I'll carry you with me White doves entangled under their own wired wings white feathers crimpled within And I thought the black sun already happened Half cripple a quarter blood red nose codeine another quarter spectacular love supreme. 999

  4. 04/17/2024

    Unnecessarily Sound

    Undeliberately delayed. Uncircumcised days over bigoted pilot rebirths. Wars over wards in columns bestowed with tartar teased + succinct Cut short by egoic masters Cut off, cut down, leaf in annual leave, sundown countdown preposterous Real names are not given in spite of private revolutions + truth spasms But is truth really truth when convoluted if the snake sharpens their poison To labour new patriarchal muscles Over white peacock wings disfluttered Disappointment wins again, dysphoric attainment of a theatre of somnambules, Sleepers at blood red Catholic masses in cupid debt No other than high maintenance Supreme boots hanging outside doors Tommy hilfiggers still not figuring out tom Ford prohibition of import + export Empty carts of dream stanzas We wake up again, we lucid live in between worlds, We cannot reach one another We forget to forgive, we forge our life forward We disempower our fathers, lies still preserved over the kitchen counter Our father is not yours No premonitions to encounter, vestibular vernaculars don't work anymore Loud voices for what? Arguments turn out sycamore The parasoul wins, the god stringed wing until we stop bleeding Of one another's l.o.v.e. Love doesn't encounter strangers - Looming.over.visitors'.espionage Just another WORD If measured with abbreviations - Love as a new dream to dream instead. 999 .podcasts are to be listened backwards but understood forwards.

  5. 03/02/2024

    Sangam, The Confluence Age

    Curated eyelids of Shiva None can be looked after Pragrat before Karuna Mahasukha - the 6 faces of Kabuki The ego is a social house Thoughts don't have a thinker Ravaging beauty is being born And maybe when we all have surrendered to the black ⚫️ The Great Meaninglessness of it all The Great Void We might finally create Invincible Immutable Light. 999

  6. 02/16/2024

    Redream The World Instead

    white geese white satin beds of river lilies white puffy willows, white embroidered brollies golden men drunk with mad girls' honey muddy matters on matted mattresses matinées matangis mournful mad hatters sleep is not the cousin of death deep sleep is the zero point of singularity rem sleep is the mirror universe of the awakened the back of my head doesn't lose itself - and I remember you again we used to be gods  exposed like bones on terracotta shards of monsoon glass now god is hiding again and we're clearly confused we're heartbroken expatriated prozac in pink diffused I still think you're an angel only earth can liberate us back to the cherry-picked seraphims + ophanims the throne of god is here, although not another stuttered beginning of healing muted mermaids with their eyeballs pinned to the wall 5am forbidden distress this feeling will prosper with fierce grace we keep looking for meaning we can't find it in truth [and the truth is if you want anything you won't really find it in truth] I is a social institution not a merkaba empire we don't have to fall for it again we don't even have to wait thoughts are not words when they bend backwards like swords sworn to be seen control has turned into a confederation of false mutual friends can it get more underappreciated truth announcing - on its way again nothing like under scrutiny like a shit take away on a wet afternoon the time for peace is now so don't hesitate, cut to the absolute truth the only real thing is whatever touches us but the late midnight blues  don't scare me anymore hidden fear is the lunar eclipse of a full dream born anew the longer the day, the faster the moon in my darkness I remember my sister's words reoccur to me baby steps for now long lustrious life for centuries to come this world is dead - unmutable who's fault is it? amino acids as blue bismuth angels flooding, fluttering ruffles angels fluffing up their winking wings angels with no wrongdoings shattered moon bruised by morning snoozing next to someone you'll never love again and I can beat you with words, I'm pear stoned with fruits yellow bones, yellow quinces before the orchard turns red and I'm terrified I lost you for good words turned semantics, words cannot refute they cry like cupids, they cut in like rusted knives still no steady truth twin flaming flamingos i'm hoping when we wake up we're going to be okay again. 999

  7. 01/25/2024

    Never Said I'm Living, Right

    B!tches like me always prosper - Prognosis Of a Prodigy child I'm Proud and well devoted. 999

  8. 12/25/2023

    Mama It's Alright, This My Destiny

    Love is more primal than thought The ground of being we couldn’t stand on  Sleep on aplomb to break through barriers Knowing doesn't need a knower A subject cannot start a verb The eternal now is all the time there is My compassion couldn't kill your growing ugly I tried to save you, you were committed to damnation in verbatim The bypassing of another illusion The loss of another sacred child interim Our celestial birthright hasn't been fulfilled yet If memory is noise We are in heaven now Mundane is monsoon  Claire de lune, bleu arctic moon Home is not an apparatus A mechanism of shame The Transformers in between Don't settle for more meaning Wilderness is the highest form of order Wilderness doesn't want anything It only wants love We are deathless with fury The truth is - We haven't even been born yet The stage is unfolding The actors are quitting, the green room is flooding This new act is supreme. 999

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We live spontaneously. We don't attempt anymore. We don't try. We don't pretend. We don't attempt to pretend. We allow whatever comes. There are no mistakes to be made only lessons on discovering what we truly like and dislike getting us closer to who we really are and who we want to be according on how good we feel in any given moment. Ride the wave. LIVE NOW. LIVE ASAP.

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  • Creator
    whyyourdadleft
  • Years Active
    2021 - 2024
  • Episodes
    34
  • Rating
    Explicit
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