A Dream Within a Dream of a Philosopher King
By crvl

My reliance on science is declining violently
There's no escape or hope for retaliation, these lines translated to binary language;
That's a computer scientist's way of saying for your mind these verses were simplified to the point where they can no longer be denied;
My minds eye is like Moody, that's a Harry Potter reference, expect recurrence in that theme, but back to what my mind has seen;

The creation of the universe is controversial
Most quote the verses or curse them and traverse the earth expecting to die and just become dirt;
Both blind to the insight the other side might provide; could God not have orchestrated those particles to collide?
If life can only come from life, from what then did life arise?
Contradictions contradicting contradictions, hoping it confuses the population into forfeiting their convictions
Open your eyes and realize that the answers can never satisfy unless they originate from inside ones own mind

This truth, once accepted, would see violence denied and peace the permanent state of Palestine
This is Edgar Allen Poe meets Plato, thoughts of a poetic philosopher but ferocious as a prehistoric velociraptor
After my death mankind will find reassurance in my rhymes for the remainder of time, ushering in the metropolitan renaissance I previously prophesied

I’m a trans temporal alchemist on a quest for immortality from a far distant galaxy who is internally an irrepressible optimist, struggling to maintain consciousness whilst battling mechanized decepticons like optimus
There’s no stopping this, logistically speaking my intelligence is increasing exponentially, the wisdom of Gandalf, with the wizardry as well, these verses might just cast a spell upon the cosmos, returning it to the primordial void which outdates existence, God as my witness, that is if his existence isn’t a figment of the human condition

As Homo sapiens our brain’s frontal lobe has granted us control of the globe, but what path are we on? Is it leading us to prosperity or straight into Armagedd-on? This is a thesis statement to awaken the nation from the Matrix, The Oracle’s message is dwarfed by mine in comparison, my questions are non-rhetorical, to the untrained eye can appear paradoxical, however when viewed through enlightened opticals there cease to be any obstacles on the path to the ideological

Constantly contemplating complex algorithms that factor down to my belief in gnosticism, freedom hinges on knowledge, not like what you learn in college but through experience, so live life but know that life lasts only long enough to know that it lasts not long enough, hoping to perform inception on your perception of reality, planting the seed of an idea to take root and grow into your own concept of what reality is