Ugh...
It is that time of year again..
Feast or famine
Never an even, steady flow
And, when planets start to go into retrograde motion on top of it all, it all wells up inside us
Anxiety takes us over and we blow our fuses
We cannot accept any interruption within our plans
Its best not to even make them, for they will never pan out according to plan
Our interactions are uncontrollable like they normally are
The Internet takes forever to browse
Someone slashes all the tires of your one and only car
It makes you feel like running a marathon but you can\'t seem to ever get anywhere, for your lucky stars don\'t sparkle for you
Sometimes the holiday season drags by and we feel like we are mud wrestling
Fighting against a relentless current that blows Arctic air into your ears and does not stop until it reaches your brain
All of the pain and anguish you have ever known comes at you full force in attempt to rob you of your crown
The Spirits are not too pleased with folks who keep giving all the praise to a dude who was born in July, NOT December..
Our holidays are Pagan, which is just Holy in a much better way
It is all just a game that the Powers That Be play with our checking accounts
An ancient trick to put the wealthy in financial disarray, debt
That way, that insures that they will always be ahead of us somehow
We allow it because we are taught that is the right thing to do
You owe nobody anything
Its the thought that counts, or so they say
But, do they ever allow anyone to get away with thinking out loud without making sure that they put your shit on blast in front of the crowd.?
Hell No, that would indeed be the fucking day
Listen carefully to the words in the carols before opening up your heart to the words that you sing
There are hidden agendas in the words that, when spoken in vibrato, make the Bells of Hell start their ringing
We cling on to Father Christmas just like we cling to Father Time
Christmas is a big fat Juicy Pagan lie and it tells us so right to our faces
Every kid is smart enough to know that reindeer can\'t fucking fly and the fact that people get fat because they are gluttonous and
lazy
That damned sleigh must be the size of a Mother Ship
This is still the Season of the Witch
It is all an excuse for them to take all your money in vain
My family buys tickets for the Polar Express every year, which is buying into an enormous fucking scam ..
Three hundred dollars to ride a fantasy train
They keep with traditional just because they can
For Christmas I want my two front teeth, a money tree, and another wazoo
That way, any man I want will become mine
I will turn the Pagan lie into blessings from energies divine
The North Pole does have intergalactic portals in time, so the idea of Christmas is in the sublime
It is derived from truth within the mysteries of the occult
When they try to make it biblical, it becomes a Pagan lie
To return to Eden, we must all learn how to use our wings to fly
We must teach our children the true magic of ancient lore, instead of telling them that Christ was born in December and turning truth into a Pagan lie....
11/29/2018