26 OCT - Simulacrum
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Simulation?
Simulacrum
It’s who made us
It’s you as him..
If you have him
It’s thru faith in:
Simulacrum
Is who wakes up..
Simulacrum
Is to make an
Image as what
Is who makes it..
God is invisible
All that is visible
Represents
Heaven: Men
Saw and considered it..
Heaven is invisible
Anything that’s visible
Represents the basis
Of a representation
Of a present creator
Who’s invisible:
Thru visible
Present creation
The question it raises
Is whether we’re made in
The image of God:
In heavenly places
Sittin with God
Or whether we’re made in
The image of gods:
In heavenly basements
Imprisoned with frauds..
Earth represents
The purse heaven spends
But first, heaven’s meant
To curse any less
Than first heaven’s best:
The God who sits above it:
To search heaven’s less
Than God, who is the one it
Answers to..
As to fools
Cursed: Heaven’s been
A thirst never quenched:
The search never ends..
Mythology
Is sophistry:
Gods in heaven’s basement:
God is demonstrated
In God as heaven’s maker
Not in heaven’s basement:
As below
So above?
That is so
So not up:
Gods are heaven’s ape men..
God is heaven’s apex
Gods are heaven’s tape deck:
Play the role
Haters cloned
Gods are heaven’s rape vics:
All deception - Satan’s
Gods are heaven’s haters
Later tho
Savior choked
All of them with hate - his..
Saved your soul:
Ain’t for those
Not on heaven’s waitlist
Grace would flow
Faith in those
All on heaven’s A-list..
The wicked look at earth
But all they see
Is sophistry:
The synonyms of cursed
From indigence of birth..
The “heavens” that they see
The ones that are “above”
Are best that they can be:
Hunters, starved for blood..
But never make the kill:
Just never paid the bill
Sucks for them
But for men
Heaven’s made to chill..
The offspring of Satan
Are not the simulacrums:
All things are made, but
Not to give a pattern..
A pattern’s for a liar:
Lanterns for the blinded
The answer for the righteous
Is patternless - it’s Christ then..
Patterns never listen
But have a deadly wisdom:
Satanic mental prison
Is pattern recognition..
Patterns melt away with
Their vapid calculations
Patterns never gave us
A path to get salvation..
A simulacrum
Isn’t pattern:
That would be a robot
Simulacrum
If an actor
Actually is so not..
Simulacrum
Is to have what
Actually is so God
Simulacrum:
Image as what
Man can be: To know God..
Simulacrum
Is a man, but
As is he - so all
Simulacrum
Isn’t pattern:
That would be the old laws..
Pattern is a soulless
Pattern of a goal: It’s
Lackin what the goal is:
A pattern doesn’t know sh-t..
If it did
It would live:
Pattern is the suicide
Wicked men
Live to get:
Pattern vision? Crucified..
They never would’ve crucified
Pattern truly recognized
Heaven’s good at usin lies:
That’s a fool’s deceptive eyes..
That is “Bible Prophecy”:
A trap they set themselves:
After liars fall in these
Patterns wet themselves..
So listen not
To wicked gods:
Patterns of the “end times”
If it’s God
It is not
A pattern - just a deadline:
Iniquity is full
Infinity’s a flow
It’s not a pattern:
God and man are
Intimately known:
Not patterns calculated
By pastors sellin Satan
In blasphemous salvation:
Half of it is made up..
Subtract what isn’t grace from
The patterns in arrangement
Actual salvation
Unpatterns after break up..
The masters
Of the pastors
Are patterned after hangmen
The carrots
Of the parrots
Are patterns after hangin..
The patterns
Of the actors
Are patterned after stages
Still patterns
Kill the actors
Cuz patterns pass thru stages..
Patterns plan to standup
But patterns have to crack up..
That’s “above”?
So, below?
That’s the rub:
Grope for soap..
Ass is up
So.. below?
(That’s just.. ughh
So.. just don’t)
Hacks are what?
Only code:
That’s what’s “up”
Holy Ghost?
Holy pattern? Algorithm?
Codes and patterns shall imprison
Only after hell has witnessed
Those it patterned shells to mimick
Grow and act themselves: The image
Known: The man himself within em
So, his laughter spells derision
Shown on pattern television..
Invisible
Is visible:
Christ’s the simulacrum:
It isn’t old
Principles
Liars fix to patterns:
It’s a flow
In your soul
Life’s the inner man, just
Him at home
Pinch your toes:
I’m his simulacrum..
They’re his simulation
Fear is information
Fear is stimulated
Fear is iteration..
Liars stick two hands up
Tryin to lift their pants up
Dyin to trip, then backup
Eyein his simulacrum..
I am him, awakened
I am his creation
I’m a simple man, cuz
I’m his simulacrum..
I‘m his simulacrum
His simulacrum
His
Simulacrum
I’m
Him
Simulacrum
Since you lack
Crumbs
Similac
Rum?
It’s too bad
But
If you can
Run