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Tag: POETRY

ECHO OF HONOR

These videos were put together five years ago now.
Images put to lucid words, spoken from a man falsely persecuted as so many things (“mass murderer”, “serial killer”, “cult leader”, etc.) for so many years.
farce, believed blindly by an ignorant majority lulled into line by a media whose lie is a weak old fear-mongering, story-selling fabrication.
ATWA ‡ ATWAR

“Being advised” of is just waking up to
what is going on in your own Mind.
There is only One Mind and it’s your’s.
If you can’t get in harmony with your own mind,
then there is nobody else.
You’re in a Dead Thought.
That’s what I said, you’re brain is dead, man.
You’re brain is full of schools, the artificial environment…”—
“There aint’ no such thing as “been”…
You are NOW!
Now is Now, man!
Wake up NOW.
You been here forever. There’s no end to you.
There’s no beginning.
Even if you… you’re still gonna be alive in the stars.
You’re still gonna be in the House of the Zodiac.
You’re still gonna be Scorpion and Neptune, Cancer, Libra.
You’re still going to be there man.
You can’t get away from that – it’s FOR EVER!
It’s just what you wanna do with the planet that you live on.
What do you wanna do with this little piece of garbage that you got here?
Wanna give it to your children?
And have a nice place to live?
Well then start with yer garden.
And start planting things and doing things right.
Clean up your Air.
Get your self a bicycle or a horse, ya’ dig?
In other words, get off that fossil fuel.
Get off that damn fucking swimming pool.
Ya’ got a swimming pool? Well, I mean you can do whatever you know how,
the best you can for your self.
But just wake up that’s all.
Realization is the first step | Harmony is the key to your eternity.”—
“…So all you could possibly be… is the same thing I am – the Air that I breathe.
And every thing that gives me Air, that I protect with my very life.
The trees, the flowers, the flies, the bugs. The Natural.
I joined the Natural Team.
Against the Artificial Environment.
And I’m working for Nature.
I’m working for the green things.
And the Oceans. And the Oceans Contents are my tears.
We realize in ATWA- and that’s people-
There’s no people in All The Way Alive…
There’s only ONE.
Its breathing In… And breathing Out.”—
“…The Cow is taking it up in the
‘Implied Agreement of Life and Death’.
That every time you kill something you OWE that.
The life you take is your own.
If you step on a bug or kill a fly- you OWE that to the Universe.
You owe that to Life itself.
ALL LIFE IS ONE.
There is no such thing as “people”.
People made themselves up to be whatever they were,
and then they invented Gods to keep pace and balance with the…
the justification that is a natural function in the human condition,
the human endeavor to aspire as…
The Creation Is
The Energy of the Sun.”

RAGS, THIS IS A LETTER TO YOU, By Charles Manson (from The Manson File: Myth and Reality of an Outlaw Shaman, by Nikolas Schreck – Used with permission)

The Manson File- Myth and Reality of an Outlaw Shaman (used with permission from the author, Nikolas Schreck) and photo of Charles, courtesy of an old mailer from World Order Media

Some old poetry of Charles’

RAGS, THIS IS A LETTER TO YOU
(from The Manson File: Myth and Reality of an Outlaw Shaman, by Nikolas Schreck)
“It is my hope and dream
To hook up through the satellites
With everyone that’s in the Family
Red and Blue, Green, Gold, and Yellow
All the girls that are in jail with me
That gave their lives, took their lives
Gave their lives again
This is on the other side of the noose
That hangs in the sky
Where the infinite consciousness
Within all living things cry
Sometimes you can just hang there and fly
I was going to give you some poetry
Of how it feels to be lonely
To be alone, with no one, sitting down in the hole
No letters for five years
Just turned sixteen
I almost got adopted once
But they took a guy who was deaf and dumb
Brought him to California
Put him on a ranch
He took a gun and started shooting cows
Johnny Holiday
All the cowboys in Rio were like outlaws
Steel sharpened
Knives came through the spirits eyes
Landed right on my tongue
I had to learn everything all by myself
The first thing I learned was:
Don’t Trust Anyone
No more than you do yourself
If we’re gonna do something in this world
We’ve gotta do it right
Underneath all that ever was
Reasons and rhymes wound up tight
Astral flight my spiraling staircase dreams
Lucifer my brother, died of strings.
Come on in, with your organ, cupid-man flies
Coming down the highway, crystal palace dreams
Dreams dreaming’ on, know what I’m feelin’
Far is the country, way out on a balmy sea
Sail-Sailing on home boy, sailing on home
Singing it on home”
-CHARLES MILLES MANSON