Now Uriel is here; he hath a Chair, and is set down on it: It is like a throne..
Here I see a green Hill: and I see thereon three men, like learned men, in Gowns of puke-colour: they have Hats on their heads.
Uriel hat in his hand a thing like a rolling-pin (of half an ell long) of Gold.

I see beyond the men, a very fair Park, enclosed with pale, piked and so.
I see Roses and Lillies, and goodly Flowers in one part of it, and fair running waters in it, and little Hills, and all manner of Birds:
And in the middle of the Park, is a turret, and in the top of that, a round thing like a Stone, which giveth light all the Park over:
but without the Park pale, it is duskish or dark.
These three men stand together upon the pitch of the bank of the Hill that goes down toward Uriel.
There appear three diverse fair wayes to the Park, two from the Hill where the men stand, and one from the place about Uriel.

1. I see one man walk in the Park, and he picketh Flowers, and putting them to his mouth, they smoke, as the smoke of the snuff of a candle when the candle is put out.
2. I see likewise another man gathering of Flowers there, and he would put the Flowers to make them stick on his Coat, but they will not hang on but fall down, it is so bare.
3. I see a third man, who hath his Robes all belayed with lace of gold, great and small, and divers precious Stones, and on his head a wreath like a garland, very broad beset with very beautiful precious Stones: and he trimmeth himself all over with the flowers of the Park or Garden, Now the three men are come from the Hill, before Uriel his seat.

Now they three go toward the Garden of Comfort: they point one to another, and seem to talke one with another. They go in the path which leadeth from him toward the Park.
Now here cometh a man from the Park-ward, and meeteth those three men, and giveth them three very rich garments: they put off their former garments, and put on those rich and beautiful garments.

He is gone.

and so the earth changed, shifted, slowly, the shifting of the poles. 2012 approaching. mankind in need of new truths, new beliefs, because the old ways didn't work anymore. we needed new visions, new people, new love. and so the new breed was send. little angels. disguised on earth

the old ways didn't work

the old ways didn't work

the old ways didn't work

this is not for ya homies
don't care 'bout the homeboys
i know it's got your beat
and maybe it moves your feet
but does it have your message
can you relate
first lesson
hear my words

don't wanna hear about integration
what's that stuff about separation
ya think we're all the same
well face it
we're not
simply flesh and blood
and that's a fact
different views and lives
education is only a word
for some of us

and respect
you wanna talk bout that
no you won't
when you don't even know how to respect yourself
fine with me
laugh all you can
about another man
wanna trade
sincerity my man
clarity banned
seeing all and weep
terminate the creep
your attitude
forced on me
gratitude
well not from me
your beliefs
are not mine
what you believe
is good to grieve
don't waste my time
with your surpressing thoughts
or holy wars that you once fought
your golden shrine
is not mine
no religion is worth to bind
no religion is worth to bind
to

fake your true actions
your real satisfaction
does not rely
on interaction
only reaction
your affections
just merely reflections
of an unmannered mind
god's gift to this world
I don't believe a word
don't believe in your religion
why should I like submission
an incision
in my world
just a word
another reason
for another war
another justification
what for
no I won't accept
I will not bind
and I won't regret
what's on my mind
no religion is worth to bind
no religion is worth to bind
to

running out of morality
and insanity
is the new world order