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7 The Chariot

The Chariot

Number 7

The fright and the terror that creates all life's tears is born of religion which creates all life's fears.

Satanism or hatred Christianity alike all are just mirrors on the scales of our psyches

Follow thy leader all the rule books do say obey and work hard to earn a weeks pay

Day and day out year after year sleeping and working 'til the ending is near

Not having no time nor energy for fun living life bleak the work never done

Creating suppression of instinct and light blinding the glory of nature's delight

Clouding the images of the spirit called WOMAN The soul put in chains cross and nails in her hand

but whether the cross is upright or spun in reverse as you see from these lines its mirrored its curse.

Good and evil are created from fiction not fact to explain it this way is a matter of tact.

10 The Wheel

        The wheel    

The wheel goes up the wheel goes down the wheel keeps turning around and around

Lighting the mirrors on the curves of life accelerating the image on the blade of a knife

Through one loop and out the next faster and faster base over apex.

The light travels forward gathering to it a past growing brighter and brighter how long can it last

Before it explodes from all into one and from the big ending a new universe called nun

Again on its journey staring fresh and anew some facts only known by an elite chosen few

The light that starts off with a message to send remains essentially unchanged from end through to end.

7 The Chariot

The Chariot

Number 7

The fright and the terror that creates all life's tears is born of religion which creates all life's fears.

Satanism or hatred Christianity alike all are just mirrors on the scales of our psyches

Follow thy leader all the rule books do say obey and work hard to earn a weeks pay

Day and day out year after year sleeping and working 'til the ending is near

Not having no time nor energy for fun living life bleak the work never done

Creating suppression of instinct and light blinding the glory of nature's delight

Clouding the images of the spirit called WOMAN The soul put in chains cross and nails in her hand

but whether the cross is upright or spun in reverse as you see from these lines its mirrored its curse.

Good and evil are created from fiction not fact to explain it this way is a matter of tact.

10 The Wheel

        The wheel    

The wheel goes up the wheel goes down the wheel keeps turning around and around

Lighting the mirrors on the curves of life accelerating the image on the blade of a knife

Through one loop and out the next faster and faster base over apex.

The light travels forward gathering to it a past growing brighter and brighter how long can it last

Before it explodes from all into one and from the big ending a new universe called nun

Again on its journey staring fresh and anew some facts only known by an elite chosen few

The light that starts off with a message to send remains essentially unchanged from end through to end.