
FOUNDATION
Written by Jason Ventura (VENIEN)
"The roots only serve the tree to grow strong beyond its own foundation. For the branches shine and rise, to bare the fruit for one's final destination.
Those twisted blindly are conditioned to be led, they spill the blood of the innocent, they torture, abuse, and inflict pain and fear.
For the innocent soul, fear nothing and breath, look within, the truth will set you free. Propaganda, manipulation, lies after lies. Fools rule from thrones, only to be dethroned. Just know that broken fractals, all eventually return home, for source universe has a way to hone in its own. Malevolent or benevolent, it truly matters not, for the great spirit beyond will at some stage clean up shop.
What shines the brightest for all to see, stands within the collective darkness not in fear or misery. Illuminating a path for those lost at sea, lost within the dark black goo installed by evil negative beings. Far removed from what most human beings can consciously hear or simply see.
Remember, we are one, one indeed.
Our species is fully capable of breaking the chains, the enslavement, mental slavery, our lives must not be in vain. The manipulation by the dark ones, throughout known and unknown history, timelines will fall and merge like it all was just a dream. The collective unity consciousness will become our foundation, a revelation of the coming age, shifting to higher vibrations.
Be aware, the apocalypse is not coming, it's here! Once again remember, others will try to control by fear. Exposures, disclosures, betrayals hidden far and in-between. Revelation of the mind virus, should wake up all from their deep sleep. The virus will demand obedience, it already has, for they will demand you comply or die, many still don't understand.
Warriors don't cower, they will not stand down. Missions led to unthinkable evil, hosted deep, deep underground. So far removed, so that our species would never see or hear, the innocent's tears, their unholy screams for mercy, will be lost and never heard. Many are lost, many are found, some will never be seen again, some are still caged deep underground.
For all those souls that have come and gone, the time to evolve has finally come. Reclaim one's self, one's own sovereignty, universal rights for all souls you see?
Will the foundation hold strong or will it completely collapse? Is my mission to guide those captured souls lost in those traps? Lost in the shadows? I don't know, perhaps
But I've died, I've screamed, I've cried, I've laughed, I've loved, I've lost, I've survived all that.
Why does it all matter? I really can't say. I know I will live on to fight for what's right day after day. When the time comes and it's time to move on, just remember me, I'm the human that wrote all those songs."
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