Hindsight Gift

Hindsight Gift

I want to sleep on the aloe tongue of the Earth
I want to split the all-seeing eye of Illuminati
I want to dilute the artificial blood of reptiles
Cleanse my unconfirmed soul

Thieve back my destiny
Fighting their ideal future
I will embrace the truth of us
Parents from afar riding a star

A portion of thought reserved, conditioned to accept fateful lies
The price charged before creation, a burden in the spade of ancient lives
Knowledge is a hindsight gift learnt from betrayal
Kept in shadow beneath secretive soles, trampled and wrinkled

Orbital justice, the crossing of celestial paths, disrupting our nature
Our chemistry twisted, deformed by science and mangled by mans fear
Not in our own, unable to change the truth of it, and we shouldn’t
But we must endeavor to survive

Fighting their ideal future, embracing the truth
Our parents riding the stars, and we see them in a Sirius light
Atop the highest clouds, parting ways with different gods
Spread across aeons of karmic debris

All are gods to their creations, and all worship superiority
Hierarchy is infinite among the cosmos
Our gods are in service to theirs
This knowledge, a hindsight gift

-Jeremy Edward Dion

Portrait of Chance

Portrait of Chance

A new twist of trees around every bend
Infinite new designs to be seen
Colorful examples of life’s possibilities
Shining through the leaves of our branches

Artfully suggested in the portrait of the world
Are the records for the math of our chances
Choices are decisions left undecided
And the paint will never fade us

Truth is the brush in freedoms hand
Leaving a stroke of genius through ether
Drying instantly over the canvas of time
Telling a story of the land

A moonshot artist stands drawing air
Shaping individuals and affairing pairs
Flakes of lies break off a fat true swipe
Drying personifies what is right

– Jeremy Edward Dion