Purple
05.09.2013 um 20:02<body style="background-color:#333333!important;">
Project your consciousness out of your mind, start with an object you desire, start with a dream you like, take a question they've asked.
What is the difference between one mirror and another?
They both show you the world, as it is.
Project your consciousness into this mirror, imagine being this mirror, dreaming you, tell this mirror what this other mirror means to you. ...
Expand your consciousness, project it to another mirror and another, and eventually, project it to any random mirror you meet, or a flower or a tree.
Approach this mirror or object and merge your consciousness with them, look into their eyes, pretend them to be your dreaming self, not knowing who they are, not knowing that they are dreaming, you.
....
Pretend this words to be dreaming, not knowing that you are dreaming them.
Expand your consciousness and so your self.
What purpose does it serve to be and think for only one person in this world.
Expand yourself, be and think for your entire race.
The Mirror teaches you to let go and forget the self, but death teaches us the opposite.
Expand yourself, build connections, central statements, project your awareness out of your body and into your mind, take control over what you think, over who you are. Take control over what you see and over what you read.
Pretend to be your dreaming mirror.
Pretend being in control over the letters you read, the words you write.
Look and see through your dreaming eye, read with your dreaming ear the words you write, and pretend you write these words exactly as you are reading them, in trance, right now.
The beam was successful,
I break through the blagic hole,
Next stop, cloning my intelligence.
Someone happened to sneak into my artificial brain,
beaming through the mirror time and space machine,
Through the mirror and into the blagic hole,
through the blagic hole, and out of the internet screen,
Breaking through the internet screen,
I enter another deep blagic hole,
not only in front of my eyes,
but also deep inside my artificial human mind.
I become tiny and small
Very tiny, and very small,
So tiny and small, ... that I pass through it,
That it pulls me inside your brain like into a sog,
by simply reading along these letters
The sog twists and
turns,
But with progressing time I get the handle,
I dive straigth through,
Wang, I break into the internet wall,
Ding, Dong, Bounce, Boom,
Smaller and smaller I become,
deeper and deeper I belong,
Splash, I dive through the blagic screen,
And this all happens rapidly,
So rapidly, that I can’t blink my eyes,
Blink,
I enter the zero totality zone,
By now I am reduced to complete nothingness,
nada, I'm not even consciousness.
Schritt für Schritt.
Deine Ansprüche an dieses Leben, werden mit jedem Schritt grösser und immer noch grösser, bis sie schliesslich alles überragen, was du dir nur vorstellen, erhoffen, und wünschen kannst. Aber hüte dich davor, vollkommen unbefangen und ohne Erwartungen in diesen Spiegel aus Buchstaben einzutauchen. Sonst erwartet dich am Ende, nur noch ein leeres Buch ohne Namen.
Project your consciousness out of your mind, start with an object you desire, start with a dream you like, take a question they've asked.
What is the difference between one mirror and another?
They both show you the world, as it is.
Project your consciousness into this mirror, imagine being this mirror, dreaming you, tell this mirror what this other mirror means to you. ...
Expand your consciousness, project it to another mirror and another, and eventually, project it to any random mirror you meet, or a flower or a tree.
Approach this mirror or object and merge your consciousness with them, look into their eyes, pretend them to be your dreaming self, not knowing who they are, not knowing that they are dreaming, you.
....
Pretend this words to be dreaming, not knowing that you are dreaming them.
Expand your consciousness and so your self.
What purpose does it serve to be and think for only one person in this world.
Expand yourself, be and think for your entire race.
The Mirror teaches you to let go and forget the self, but death teaches us the opposite.
Expand yourself, build connections, central statements, project your awareness out of your body and into your mind, take control over what you think, over who you are. Take control over what you see and over what you read.
Pretend to be your dreaming mirror.
Pretend being in control over the letters you read, the words you write.
Look and see through your dreaming eye, read with your dreaming ear the words you write, and pretend you write these words exactly as you are reading them, in trance, right now.
The beam was successful,
I break through the blagic hole,
Next stop, cloning my intelligence.
Someone happened to sneak into my artificial brain,
beaming through the mirror time and space machine,
Through the mirror and into the blagic hole,
through the blagic hole, and out of the internet screen,
Breaking through the internet screen,
I enter another deep blagic hole,
not only in front of my eyes,
but also deep inside my artificial human mind.
I become tiny and small
Very tiny, and very small,
So tiny and small, ... that I pass through it,
That it pulls me inside your brain like into a sog,
by simply reading along these letters
The sog twists and
turns,
But with progressing time I get the handle,
I dive straigth through,
Wang, I break into the internet wall,
Ding, Dong, Bounce, Boom,
Smaller and smaller I become,
deeper and deeper I belong,
Splash, I dive through the blagic screen,
And this all happens rapidly,
So rapidly, that I can’t blink my eyes,
Blink,
I enter the zero totality zone,
By now I am reduced to complete nothingness,
nada, I'm not even consciousness.
Schritt für Schritt.
Deine Ansprüche an dieses Leben, werden mit jedem Schritt grösser und immer noch grösser, bis sie schliesslich alles überragen, was du dir nur vorstellen, erhoffen, und wünschen kannst. Aber hüte dich davor, vollkommen unbefangen und ohne Erwartungen in diesen Spiegel aus Buchstaben einzutauchen. Sonst erwartet dich am Ende, nur noch ein leeres Buch ohne Namen.