Watching stars pass, in this cell, i wish i could surpass the bars which hold my soul. I imagine, and when i come back, i hear the laughs, of the one who holds, the keys and who wears the invisible mask. When I die I might have to face an ultimate being who judges if I am sent to heaven or hell, but where ever I may go, today I’m still going to be a free spirit who thinks beyond the scope. So when it comes true, i hope it comes with ease, and if I’m reincarnated, I want to come back as a space monster with space propulsion jets on my wings, so I can fly around the galaxy, But For now, I want to escape into a boundless reality, beyond any physical limits, not with drugs; i need my mind and body to be clean, so my mind can go the furthest distance possible with one leap. I want to take off the chains and see; the universes end, and understand the most possible complex equations operating behind operational themes, just like the ones within dreams. The battle, of the Forces defying this world’s law, is the largest battle that can ever be, because if we dont get into space were bound to fail, but you just have to look at everything and see the links, see all the subjects in the house of cattle, hear our rattle. I’m part of the offensive ultimate alternating forces, not fearing the shadows. More over, to the endless silent blackness of the universe, I’m a traveling major elliptical spirit serving, observing cosmic units and traducing sound frequencies into particles which complete my form, of a Concrete heavily armed, urbanized soldier. Knowing the blame, eliminating enemies and eliminating threats is just not the same. Military type occupational reign, over any biological properties, which have no practical progressive cause for gain. No matter how i put it, these ideological traits, in this English language, cannot be fully explained. Looking back from the future i see faces which are not the same. Traveling reverse, my mind seeks to destroy death which constantly attempts to erase my existence and my name. I don’t want to die, i want to live forever. I want to see the future into the never ending lands I expand in my minds deepest caverns. It’s Deeper than the white sheet behind the universe, where you might find me mixing up the power of a trillion suns exploding at once with a couple words. …
BY: John C. Loera.
