Argonious

Sepheronic Rule of These Lives…. There are those beginning of days that say let them hear it again How the spirit and sepherioth's have abandoned them to this very end Do give glory on bending knees, to the sepherioth's and to the Spirit is what they say to become as one this day. Forever waiting on the spirit never willing to abide, always growing quite old siting on this side Listening not to simple instructions given them inside, not break traditions so bold on either immortal tide Many are told, do not steal from the clergy on high, but they continuously hide and live a mortal lie. Who would do this to you and not be so wise... Never thinking to try and find out for you the very essence of their lies Do give glory on bending knees to the sepherioth's and to the Spirit is what they say to become as one this day. Not like you to be spiking someone up against the pale blue sky A spiteful sneer and not a tear but spit in his eye, from your dirty doubtful mortal hide The Spirit standing by your side can not see the reason for the bleeding of your mortal pride. He knows the reasoning of why so be not so severely shy... Wanted he so it would be, oh so very true went to suddenly decide and die all because of you Was it done for you on this side, to keep you from the immortality that remains hidden in all the lies? Do give glory on bending knees to the sepherioth's and to the Spirit is what they say to become as one this day. For you to be blameless and remain alive everyone looks to the other side You are the untrue reason why not to be at his side... Abandoned and alone, you are the reasons that the sepherioth's and the spirit can not see What you alone are to become for he and what you will believe. © Mwyncoop 2008 All Rights Reserved

I have revamped the above poem so no plagiarisms is involved and would ask a Administrator or Moderator to please remove this entire post Thank You

well I for one am impressed how close they are. I have never heard of this song or the person who sang it. but if it will please whom ever I will call it a parity to the Sepheronic Rule of Lives.... I will most gladly aqueous to the original Judith by A Perfect Circle. My Apologies for my inherit misgivings that have been pointed out to me....

Show me the original one please so I can see it...... I did not know virgin records had this as lyrics......

Abandoned By the Sepherioth…. Oh so many ways it begs me to show you How your dogma and sepherioth has abandoned you on this side Pray to the Sepherioth and to the Son is what they say to be as one Never taste of the fruit they stole Never stray from his side, never break traditions of old Never choke on a lie, or steal from his clergy on high many are told He's the one that did this to you, as was wise Never thought to question how or when or why Give the glory to the sepherioth and to the Son is what they say to be as one Not like you who spiked someone up against the sky A spiteful spear in to his side from your dirty doubtful mortal hide Talk to the Son stand by his side and see the reason for his external bleed of your pride He knows the reason why so be not severely shy Who did it all for you and wanted to be oh so very true went and died Did it all for you on this side to keep you from the immortality that remains hidden in all the lies All for you to be blameless and remain alive You are the untrue reason why not to be at his side Abandoned and alone you see are the reasons that the sepherioth can not know what you are to be © Mwyncoop 2008 All Rights Reserved

told him if he had a golden pencil box, in his bag he would give him what was behind one of the doors but, Monty knew it was a trick of the dark lord himself he really wanted his........

What if we took this to a darker level of a Broadway hit would we make big bucks or would we........

Sending you Understanding and Great Energies of positive nature, to help you through the rough edges of this turmoil. and a little help from other places too..

hmmm only person who influenced me to write here is Oryos, Thanks for inspiring.

Silent War at Play… A silent War is upon us between Darkness and Light, Good and Evil, and none are safe from its sight… Sometimes fueling hatred, deceit, and lies. Sometimes devouring up serenity, peace, and love… It is once again awakened in mortal peoples the ancient feelings, of what is forever right, and what is forever wrong. The mist of daylight sometimes will turn too darkest of nightly drizzles, Darkest of nightly drizzles will turn to the lightest of mystical rainy days. Bringing a rising of unbalance, to the call of the silent war, that has been hiding deep within all of humanities core… Always pushing away our pains, and many regrets of our acts of selfish greed, and shame. Always forgetting to love, and be loved from others that are not always in this continuing war or game. For what, one may ask to them selves am I doing being a part of this war indeed? I am subjecting myself to all of this terror, and fear about being just what I believe is me… So I try eliminating all of certain mankind's rights, and willingly subject all others to my profound opinion and statements of human frailties, and philosophies. As to prove which point is better, is sometimes a monastically and statistical nightmare as many can see. For all this I do without a blink of an eye, or a thought of care, that someone else might want to share... Why we might all ask, do none of us ever seem willing or able to completely see? For every day we may die, and everyday we may live and be free. His family, your family, and my family, all have the right to an opinion about what is light to us, and dark to us, and right or wrong if you please. Darken rains of night become the black groans of thunder. Black groans of thunder bring on the crackling rays of light that bring on the newness of day… The heavens have sent their calls down and around, and listen for an earthly reply. From the depths of Hell a message was sent above, and they too listen for the same reply. Lasting peace is hear they thought, as once more there was not a mortals human cry... Only reply that was left to be heard from, was that of the universes cosmic sigh… The suffering of many mortals has gone its course this very night and day… The mortality of death to human knowledge may soon be relieved, of its very foundation and ways. The all out silent war, within the human core will no longer come out to look again for its prey and stay. © Mwyncoop 2008 All Rights Reserved

i really like it, wants to set you free to go.....

Hmmm did sound a little josephy didn't it Maybe we could say walking in the light of the concrete jungle of the city, but in the darkness and dampness of the undergrounds of its past.....

I Liked It.... :devil: I thpought it really was a great vampire flick, and i like the saying" Oh God Help Me" Vampire says "There is no God"....

Ok lets say we walked in the daylight, but in a deep darken cool forest thats lush and green........

I do smile ,and I do see the sunshine, but I am not a sunny Mr.doolittle here..... So I say lets walk on the Darker side of life....

hurriedly ran into an open building to look in his bag for......

Manifestation of My Name… I am He who will manifest myself I am He who has collected all the souls, and lives in darkness of the night I have been here and there, for eons of time since the birth of mans righteous plight. Taken many soul have I, and given them an immortal taste of flight. I was here when the son of a mortal woman, began his movement out of night into light… Saw him in his moment of terror and pain, when his sepherioth turned from his mortal body in shame. Made sure that mortal man was a curse on this world, never to have this throne or could claim. Could not cleanse their hands, of the deed to help doom his sealed name. Good to see you here once again, glad you came to play… Can you this time seek to find out my immortal fame What has been troubling you is this world's sepherioth's blaming way. It is the pleasure and existence of his immortal game. I have stood here in mortal time, to see many, fall from that which they call grace I knew it was time for a challenging game, So I had a book written in the sepherioth's name…. Many a mortal tried to follow it, and always took the blame, for many did things in his name and he was renewed just the same. All had lots of pride and greed, and made money using it all the same When the world began to rage on, in anger and bleed, it all came from their trouble seed Bodies rotted from death mortals, make in their wild killing sprees. Good to see you here once again, glad you came to play.. Can you this time seek to find out my immortal fame What has been troubling you is this world's sepherioth's blaming way. It is the pleasure and existence of his immortal game. I have watched in anticipation and with great jubilee For all of your history, there has been bloodshed, almost into infinity…. Mortals have fought for decades for let live and let be Many times they have wanted to die, just to serve the gods they made and try to replace me… I cried out in vain for all time and universal darkness to see… What killed the values of mortal life and looking to immortality? Willingness and knowing it all… You know it was your sepherioth, game, to try and deceive you, of what I might be. I am He who will manifest myself I am He who has collected all the souls, and lives in darkness of the night I am an immortal of many tastes that you call arrogance in me, but I have the darkest universe one can see. There have been many traps laid for mortals to stray Some will get killed along the way before they reach the final day… Judgment comes to the innocent, who claim they knew not the slightest way I have sat and recorded here, many mortals name in my book of greed and shame. Many will yell and protest, they were treated unfairly at this game, but they could all win if they would lose their mortal greed and did not seek to have mortal fortune and fame…. Nice to see you here once again, glad you finally came to finish this mortal play…. Can you this time understand, and see that Dante' is my cherished and beloved immortal name What has been your undoing is your sepherioth's unyielding immortal blame, of you in his name. It is with pleasure and renewed existence I will be ending your mortality to his painful and futile game. © Mwyncoop 2008 All rights reserved

ow very nice I like that!!!

Here we are in beautiful Las Vegas where its hot and humid, and do we have a contender situation set up for you tonight its sure to be a slap down and drag out, with all the thrills and chills of mortality and immortality so take your seats and, LETS GET READY TO LIVE OR DIE............

Wow it is really a new insight on things with this post to see, that maybe there isn't that glorification of living forever in any state of being or mind.....

Here i gave it a try. Claire's Monster Box traverses through time and space, like the Tardis it will seeks to find the locks it has erased. Like the many worlds and deeds it traverses each way, they are like to have created some of the sands of time and place. this then is where the Monster Box has gone, and let out many of the Monsters to sing some songs and to play. So we dance and sang upon the ledge, of space, as we can see from many aeons the clay does tend to crumble. Tumbling to that emptyness and beyond, over the edge we do go, to a place of adventure in continuing through time and space till we can see eternity! In Clair's traveling Monster Box we go on to see the galactic shows!

To much one may never get, and yet the words may always set within the play of this game you will see any number of us playing at this word game of thee. To be so daring in this forum, is like testing out your time of maybe major boredom free from all the restraints of why's looking for that great big piece of pie. Looking ever more to find the monster box that travels through time... will we now have greater rhymes for those who sit and look at this post in the ULC times. I for one find it very exciting to see the people we are inviting, to play the game and come along on this journey into a word song of glee... We must be sure not to forget those who watch to make sure we keep our best for as they seek and wait in the wings, they will never want to make it out into the posts or be seen..

Sending You and He strength, and energies to continue on for a solution....

and began to ooze black blood from his mouth,eyes and ears. but just as he was about.....