Today dear readers we will investigate the next pillar in conception, the next threshold that must be overwon in order to destroy the mobsters of this world. I am darth ghost your humble servant, Texan in heart and the next emperor of the Galaxy. Your one and only Evil Knievel pronounced Kanival of poetry-prose. Continue reading dear reader. My stuff reads like a rollercoaster and if you ain’t convinced yet just continue reading. ‘You Will Be’. ‘Cos my stuff is made of the same stuff Jedi masters are made of. They are inspired by the Force that surrounds us and I have gone one level above that. I have reached the Fifth dimension. The Fifth dimension is eco-friendly and of the making of darth ghost your Beatnik Sith Lord Anarchist humble scholar and servant, that has found the cure to Life.
I have in my life overwon every possible threshold that you can imagine. Your sorrows are just particles of dust dear reader, compared to mine. I have been starved, maltreated, humiliated, abused and beaten up, locked up, carved up, cut up, jabbed, made a fool of, taken into doubt and excommunicated.
Still I am a Romantic in heart. I have overwon every possible curse that you can possibly imagine. I am darth ghost the one and only Muhammad Ali of poetry-prose the Rumi of Poetry The Texan Tornado and I am still standing and will remain so for the rest of eternity.
I have the sole rights to the next frontier of the human mind. The Fifth dimension is the country I have discovered. The Fifth dimension is the next step for mankind. The Fifth dimension is scientific. It is an improvement of the Fourth dimension. A concept that revolutionized the human mind written by Ouspensky, a disciple of Gurdjieff. I am an improvement upon that. You are reading the Fifth dimension and I have already proven to be more a wreck than Gurdjieff himself.
The Fifth dimension is the Galactic exploration of your TW folks. I am he who you cannot grasp, ascertain or even discriminate ‘cos I don’t give an inch for your bullshit. You are but a shadow to me. I despise you until you follow me upon the path of Righteousness, the path of darth ghost the up and coming spiritual destructor of all times, the Miles Davis of Prose, the next dimension in Art, the next dimension in science.
The Texan Tornado has found you dear reader. You are reading the next holy scriptures of this planet, right now being written on The Benoît Solar System. You are reading the next Thora, Koran, Upanishads and Bible called Old junk new junk.
My humble Old junk new junk is gonna take over the world and you dear reader are my inspiration.
I write for you, so that you can join me and together we will change the face of this earth. I will force you to understand the Fifth dimension ‘cos once you have started on the path of Righteousness there is no way back. Only the toughest will survive and thus I have chosen you. That’s why you are reading my stuff right now.
This is your last chance. Click away from this holly blog with thou mouse clicks, corner right on the cross, or let us make the next revision in history?
Thank you dear reader for having confided in me.
You have chosen to continue the next quest. You have chosen to be part of the next frontier to come. Good for you! You have made a very important decision in your life. You will be rewarded. Read on! Once more you are welcomed aboard my Battle Station yet to be named.
As time flies and the week never ending is we have now arrived upon the next threshold that you must understand in order to reach the Fifth dimension.
I am reminded of the sometimes great philosopher George Bernard Shaw. He said that democracy is a device that ensures we shall be governed no better than we deserve.
Let us take a moment and attempt at understanding what actually is been said here.
Democracy is a device that ensures we shall be governed no better than we deserve?
Let’s decapitate the above statement by Bernard into layman’s language so that you and I understand it and revamp it a little bit more to my liking if you like. This is what I get out of it:
The Fifth dimension is for people who deserve better/
You must achieve it through your Art/
I am not calling for boycotts, civil disobedience or anything like that/
I am a Beatnik/
I don’t give a f*ck for your problems/
Besides what would be the point?/
Yes there is one sin in this Universe and that’s a non-eco-friendly lifestyle/
Before we can move to the next pillar we must understand the next statement dear reader dearest of dearest utmost dearest reader who is reading at this very moment. We must understand the TYIIIBY statement. So lets us take a moment and let this new statement in the new world order Old junk new junk Bible sink into our deepest of mind.
Thank you once more for having confided in me.
A further decapitation of George’s statement would also eventually induce that you are already dead according to my humble scholarship. That’s exactly the point I am trying to make! That’s where darth ghost Texan in heart from Texas comes in. He has found the cure to life. All you have to do is let him revive you with his cunning chiropractor skills of language. His cunningly witted hammerin' the qwerty. All you have to do is let him carve his way along your spine and rehabilitate you. Let him straighten your back where it has been made crooked by society. And dear reader all you have to do is ...> keep reading my stuff! The rest will happen by itself. Unlike Shaw I actually reach further than that.
My poetry-prose is going to straighten you out worse than a claw hammer can remove the nails out of your skull, the nails implanted by society and its mobsters into your very system, into your very skull, the heart of your thinking machine. All you have to do is continue reading my stuff.
If you have come this far, it’s that you truly are of the making of the Stars. You are a genius just like me and as we have found out, geniuses aren’t welcome on this planet. darth ghost can revive everybody to a genius state ‘cos everybody is at birth a genius. You just have to let him use his claw hammer on you.
The mobsters of this world have nailed you down so badly, dear folks, that you have been made into a pawn of economy. The nails can be removed. The coffin is still alive within. You have been mummified and it’s time to wake up, just as the fact that you have scrolled down so far, it is proof that you want to join me and revive. All you have to do is to continue reading my stuff.
Next episode, next pillar dear reader. As for now from me its goodby folks it’s been a very busy week. I am darth ghost your humble servant from Texas wishing you a very prosperous week-end. My humble services will continue tomorrow same time same blog. I am at your services 24/24 7/7 and 365/365 days a year ‘cos I have found the cure to Life. Until the next time it’s everyday a rhyme and everyday a crime called Freedom of Speech dear readers.
P.s: On an editorial note. I have received one angry mail from a reader from The Netherlands who has complained that Texas tax us already exists. Dear sir it happens very often that I coin phrases that already exist. I am sure you will find plenty though, that don’t if that’s all you are looking for? Also if you don’t know that Elvis sang Are You Lonesome Tonight? then sir I have but to feel sorry for you. You have a lack of serious education. Just read on and let me educate you. I can’t name sources for what are known as classics. You’ll just have to continue writing to me.
Are You Lonesome Tonight?
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