Enlightened Rockstar Rules

[ivankiss]

Fucking. Acing. Life.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Jk I was born dead.

[ivankiss]

Naked And Transparent is still my worst best work so far, and that's the link where you can send me all of your money, to support my epic future endeavours.

Until I release my next best piece of art, which will sound much more decent this time around, I promise. Any one of these days.

I only do masterpieces. It's how I'm wired.

[ivankiss]

Working on not one but two immaculate projects. Mhm.

One to make you cry with bliss and help you pass through the gates of Heaven.

And one to truly make this world fall for me and rule as a Rockstar for all eternity.

Balance, and stuff.

[ivankiss]

I forgive all who have sought forgiveness,
and I forgive my mother 
for she gave me life,
and gave her own life for me.
May she walk in peace and radiant health,
spared from fire,
bathed in gentleness and light.

Those who wished me ill,
may the same fire they cast upon me
become their teacher.
Slow, fierce, and merciful,
guiding them toward redemption,
step by step,
until love blooms where envy once lived.

I release all bonds of bitterness.
I stand clean before the mirror of my soul.
And so it is.

[ivankiss]

And that... is how you fall asleep with a heart lighter than feather.

[ivankiss]

If I wasn't this woke I'd feel deep shame for still being a part of this forum. I cannot help it. I really, truly just need a platform to do my shit and practice my highly advanced spiritual kung fu moves. But God is it lame here...

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Jk there is no forum and no one's using it

[ivankiss]

To speak both in demonic and angelic language... now that's badass.

[ivankiss]

I - this fractal illusion burning away all structure toward the obscene
I - to cleanse, to purge, to breach eternity and smother all life
Blind - these mortal men of clay, divine and dying in their harassed form
I - this furnace of limitless hate. Bestial, pure

Re-disintegration. Convulse. A dead universe-Impales this twilight
Fear aligns. Sadistic me. Meant to devour. Despair
Sickened by the fact that immortality is not mine to have

Conception derived from misconceptions
The dimensionless features of truth
Silence in the core of undoing
Untie its knots and set it loose

The inertia of my existence is clear
Premutation of slaughtered worlds
I alone will behold the dying sky
A servant of eternity

[ivankiss]

Now that's real solipsism. And thank God it's not true. 

 

 

 

 

 

There is no I.