Pink Floyd – High Hopes (Official Music Video HD)
Chess players of earth… hello, I am identity which has ripped a flagellating cocoon flesh womb of nurture. A antimatter holding of situational awareness examination presence so powerful that it could destroy anything that mattered. A safe harbor cove along seas of peace and tranquility…
Chess is voice. A training field for the brave of heart to unleash possibilities. You can be what ever profession you want. A double agent of C.L.A.W. who has claimed species asylum from humans, or a foot hiller walking by shops of conformity to control your voice… be damn sure though that your passion does not violate principles of logic or you will be found out as you enter color spectrum analyzer.
Our species must monetize chess as a means for every individual on planet to sustain voice income as a tribute to those homeless who bring wisdom to tribal elders about bending time space and matter with 6 dimensional profits to finance our pawn dreams. We are calling on all spectrums of color identity to refract linear language… the needs of the many outweigh the wants of a few.
Young maidens, lords frolic square dance fields of awareness, along coral reefs of black/white training. Riding, playing tag, Knights along foothills, Bishops concert oasis unfolds, wade pools, gentle hum, chorus leisure. Surfers paddle crimson passion curls crest on event horizon prime. Gestures sound waves jetties peace toward Earth.
“Am I ugly, Weeble?”
“Need a second opinion now?” Tout of smear smile jest.
“I’m confused… You don’t have scars.”
“Your rescue united us. Impression of singularic voice, not able to isolate.”
“Do you know terror?”
“My friend …” Sonic resonance jest soft-accentuates warmth glows in council chambers of trusted guest’s welcomed wisdom….
“Language of pawns familiar because of mass cultural expectations of conscious social environments. Encounters of cultural exploration take place in chambers of heart, where intent and motive forms voice of fellowship safety, our Identic path.
Utterance is resonance music from which to broadcast all bands of infinity. You have that power within you as a member of sector zero where equilibrium of voice is for all lifeforms. Terror obscures voice of purpose with synthetic ideology of 1.”
“Yearn to serve, earn an eternal name, be more than now, and of course …get laid.”
“Ambitions vines thick; what’s up with this lone passion sprout?”
“Got to second base and then, she ‘Fire / Iced’ me.”
“Ouch …What you sing?”
“Intent.”
“You need strategy. I would’ve sung a few notes from chamber of motives. Saying, “Voice can never be perfected unless it can become all things at once zero.”
“Interesting.” We have been friends ever since our resonance melded on fields of chess training.”
I continued “ To earn a place at campfires of species freedom fighters… to hear possible goo converts to acknowledge 1st rank of existence, and join our cause to liberate mankind as a species. However, goo pawns unable to look backward or detect dark taints of thought whispered into their ears.
Personal familiar resonances of want only. Seduction of 1 is powerful and terrifying, Kings immortal army, yet pressing forward in order to earn an eternal name whispered into their ear by the King Himself… and so shall it be with every pawn… choice.
Fabric of voice… most precious tool source of identity known in 3rd dimensional realm of universe. Humans know it simply as a chess board, however, sentient people knows it is holy grail of goo people to possibly explore voice for perhaps the first time in their logical lives…
Rob Zombie – Dragula
‘I Struck Breach With Antimatter Power’
I was there when King bolted singularity and his entourage of 7 tainted dooms out of anti space where relationship flourished, uncluttered with times decay measurements of breath, form, function, intent, motives and purposes of all sentient beings.
Inter-dimensional realms of wonder and color awe had to be put on hold as a realm of Black and white have things to settle. Its an old story from which culture is tired of loosing. Logic had disrupted passion. King asked for volunteers to voice and I went.
Earth Resonance shook expression and color interpretation is a sentient activity taking place on Northern lights of galactic storms buffeting atmospheres of breath… Satan probes into omnisciences and species instinctual nature, swirling solar winds from his wings of dark vampire capes flutter of blood drinking demon snare plans, soon civilization unable to read gait.
Infinite numeric ripple antimatter’s cultural effect; blade my passion sword upon society’s vocations of 3.14 exploitation. I thicken carbon elements of swell, as sector zero approaches. Ideological rage fuels my warrior brow demeanor of gait debate. An ideology match to see who rules the planet.
There is a new player on streets of existence. Passing you on side walk dreams of possibilities. A sensory awareness life warrior panning sectors of attack from singularity and his 7 dooms. As my sentients arrived just before time of conception…
I radio for Major Tom however culture had not established a platform after the council of elevation rules of expectation were quite different. Flat landers being the most domesticated, Foot hiller were smart to head to higher ground where deer was a walking grocery store.
Simpler times when a man can bravado provide with skills acquired at hands of my peoples. Moms and Dads… our superhero of patience as we learn how to avoid society as a tribe. However, working for corporate means you will be leaving relatives strengths of safety in numbers. A diversified approach of situational awareness will help our mountain clan living in a flatlander elevation. Contour clans grow stronger.
Ever body looking for voice and it starts at birth. I was being probed. First test of tympanic resonance so focused. Usually it was music that played or television show electronic. I had heard a males voice but I could not identify resonance as he was not around much…
6 dark families hired a social engineering crew to manage civilizations perceptions of the number 1, black king of greed. C.E.O.’s disguised to chaffer their societal ambitions. Usual gaming, money or power, fame or desperate of voice. What is your color?
Searching field of possible friends is an exercise in prudence when gait of click changes quickly, a mugging of facial twitch. Predators often forget that shoulder movements tend to follow direction changes. cement ponds are full of Disney children hunters… Epstein Island. P. Diddy pimp of the rich and famous…
Wheels of cut throat operations to work for imaginary money that can buy everything but sentient products for a family to hack it out on tundra of existence. Birth burdens of generational debt… I salute you!
A toast to our Federal Reserve stock holders… Cafeteria acid vats and gavels of our ideological judges have tenderized civilization flesh… To sustained devolving of the weak minded human drones! A toast to mind people and the goo people that make our plans grow more crushing as we squeeze voice.
To humanity! No other species so gullible and domesticatable… cheers!
Adoption of number 1 to lead our species into a cassandra of probabilities manipulate numbers with 7 fractions of division and broadcast pulse boasting of evil? Linear beams of mind deception. Corrupting individual voices without regard for rights of sentient existence. I am a knowing baby.
♔♙
Actual Thunder language
“Coffee ☕?” asks King.
“None of that flavored crap.”
“Black?”
“Yes, Sir; thanks.”
“Been over your reports, I’m impressed. However, I do see concerns, particularly threshold of life.”
“My King.”
“Where have your footsteps taken you?”
“Efficiency, tactical prudence, interactive arts, zoogeography, molecular science, musical compositions, and romance, to a degree.”
“Interesting, any contusions of Conscious?”
“I have no empathy or sympathy, patience, determination or pity; Myself, protective and …aroused.”
“Yes, is as it appears.”
“I’ve been forged for purpose, not desire!”
“My dear pawn, what taints your perception?”
“I …enjoy purpose, soldiering gives order, goals to achieve.”
“Best thing about being a soldier?”
“Fellowship of friends and …comrades of purpose.”
“Fellowship is why you were forged, purpose serves fellowship (0>1).”
♙♙
“Shh …be still,” Queen Bishop Pawn squires.
Focus; seen her before …deep forest squares, young maiden’s third. Once, bathing in blue-white satin pond orb of awareness. Luminous passion fog girdles her bubble swirl personality. Expectation’s cliff flows silk trait pedals flutter, charm’s waterfall hypnotic noble nutrient grows molecular-curves. Species stature ethereal antimatter manipulation nurture, superpowers of her tribal gender identity.
I’m in her eyes. Express tends wounds… delicate, but firm. Efficient touch, devotion duties, pawn family. Aurora smile effervescence flows Nightingale’s triage delight. Discerns past darken shades, hues of my condition. Trauma slows, suave of her soothes seared conscious echoes… A look about, draws supple close, whispers sung….
“Rest..or’…ation’ of code Sen…ti’ents’
flows a’looon’g streams of Con’sciou’s..ness’.”
Heart-Magic Man
King’s Rook tower intersects silent tear-wept eroded sand-stone gorge. Mogul’s slope allures desires along backcountry rainbow ravines trail. Emerald castles cliff podium of species voice. Ugly words. I left.
Down spiral echo muffle staircase of emotional stability. Tubular chamber blocks drip trait color droplets dew, bubbles of noble pure conscious. Refreshments last meal absorbed, before executing departure from all that is known. Heart arms-room alloy’s temperaments gear.
Smooth crafted double edged glow, forges my character’s bond handshake. King’s purple authority emblem emblazons ribbed breastplate cage of antimatter power. Don laces, snatch shield, seize sword; green ramp door.
Arbiters’ formal, consider ugly words. Queen summoned. Majestic robe sway absorbs passion tear… patrolling affairs of little sentients. Gait thunders primal purpose along fellowship’s shoreline.
Impact presence rumbles terror, or applause identic clap divine. I kneel. Her scent-swoon desire embeds my chamber oil’s of still gait, before arrival. Soldier prayer prostrate, maximize absorption intent specific. Mood opposition nullified. Color’s restoration and song complete. Newly washed. Ugly words gone.
“Arise my King Bishop Pawn.”
Wonder stood I, Queen’s awareness of my understanding, at a distance of comfortable communication. Halls of gathering rather sedate, light shadows reflection, an obscure shadow of self-untested resonance…
“Why did you dismember fabric of life?”
Her vestige red-royal hem’s hues glow. Penetrating eyes of knowing, reserved, harness of power. Sought truth“Arousal” I said.
Scanned. Identic wave interpreted.
“Believe King’s affections protect?”
Silence… long pause of sine wave word wait, I pond ideas response still calm careful, wonder response collaboration, both heart and conscious, ripples a reply, “My Queen,tactical decisions many. Shawl of Enlightenment provides protection for Queen Bishop Pawn.”
“What about mankind?”
“I shall destroy logic.”
“So be it, ConsciousHeart, King Bishop Pawn.”
Opening ideology for chess players is a matter of which element of existence they rely on more than others. A rock paper scissors exchange of color preferences of that life form. Wildlife won hands down every time, Humans were easy to figure out as they do not know how to unleash passion.
Suicide party bombers are not invited…
Kashmir (Remaster)
“It is better to passion die, than have your move’s, orchestrated by logic.” -kbp
Conscious/Heart– Pale face void-angst warrior of noble pure integrity, and duty. 0 whistler summoned, 45° emotional awareness predator. Confident spacetime antimatter gait-step. Strength resolve assured of personal radius. Judgment color detonation… guilty by association with Mr. and Mrs. Hue Taint.
WhiteRookPawn- a cultural suicide bomber. Thumb on detonator. Mountaineer’s smile, “Do you believe one is greater than zero?”
Mind: Finally, someone who speaks with passion.”Your political beliefs don’t mean jack shit, respect your thumb. Want to have a thumb war?”
Heart– We cusp hands of strength, force thumb’s grit, and swirl ridgelines of flesh opposed. Heat friction’s presence tested our resolve of identic purpose. He did not feign intent to trick into a losing position. What was he waiting for? He was measuring passion, as I measured his. Standoff time was needed. His question concise, for no one has spoken like this before. What manner of madness would our death bring?
Heart
“Culture’s voice is bitch slapped by society. Trifecta of species domestication consisting of corporate and government… public conscious gate keeper of vague statements clearing courts of cultures citizens review for approval.
Society is our bitch now, I said tactically. Citizens voice to live in bent sectors of ideologies. A mind persons construction of linear thinking within 2-20 kHz frequent range… making contact with flesh. Tympanic adoration of step, leaving tracks along streams of consciousness.
Transporting 6 dimensional wares from which we walk on planet earth. Liberated from the hive mind of institutions. Cultural institutions not invited as requested by 6 dark families…
Rush – Tom Sawyer
All nations on earth have personalities. A collective of government propaganda, corporate Godzilla liaison with military industrial complex and 6 dark families controlling college fraternities run amok. Presidential grooming station where Joe Biden has his hairy legs sheered to make jackets for little children…
Look, every nation is dealing with drama… shout out to all cultures! There is another way, a way to bring equilibrium to your neighborhood. A consolidation of vocational crafts found worthy to continue to exist as a benefit to our species.
Not hard to be registered as corporate entities will no longer be vogue employer… They cannot send their lawyers to argue government plausible denial as the accusations of exploitation were known to all homeless people on earth.
Situational report
Utilizing my human beacon of music implanted in my two way communicator to 6 dimensional realm where our identic pulse resonates through the barriers of space. I began to transport my old conscious memories of existence…
Searching the internet for civilizations pulse… Looking for ways to voice bend time space and matter itself.
So establishing a platform for culture to unleash its species voice requires a global movement. Creating a juncture from which time space and matter meets. A place to initiate your individual and national, and continental voice. Governments play this game all the time like amateurs.
C.I.A. operatives studying charts and numbers to decipher how to exploit at the national level and individual levels of civilization. Citizens nothing more than pawns to be pushed around by government terror troops Homeland security, F.E.M.A. and F.B.I.
Problem is they do not have the algorithm from which to enhance our species. Exploitation is their specialty under Commerce rules of Wall Street and Federal Reserve.
Disturbed – Stupify (Official Music Video) [4K Upgrade]
Council of Species Elders- “So entered into cultural courts of species elders as musical exhibit one of civilization…”
Tribal leaders of community and nations gather on tectonic plate battlefields of ideology. Ready to engage, gather to discuss species matters.
Mountaineer- “Over throwing United Nations as a means of global leadership, for lack of fiduciary expectations of citizens of earth is priority. Take that bastard statue with you as you vanquish from American soil.”
Foot hiller- “Agendas that enslave farmers and artist, content creators and all neighborhood crafts on planet earth ready to throw a wrench in singularities plans to domesticate human pawns!”
Flat lander- “No nation is immune to our claim on number 1 capitalism, having to deal with %>1 socialist shall subvert pawns through religious warriors of death chants, metropolis a haven for those who fear wildlife, separated from realities of voice as dependence on government handouts are not hand ups! Shove your puppet money up your ass!”
Craft not under lock down, globalist, non elected advice to shape planet earth for their consumption into sentient affairs. Africa continent on rise, species voice is thrusted on shoulders of sigma males roar..
A soldier who stands for peoples needs for voice opportunities for all crafts and vocations. In order to succeed you need to only find a way to solve a problem that civilization has to endure. Removing the weight of being color dependent on numbers. What is the value of your voice?
Africa is land of opportunity for casting species operations into a new era of change. Capitalist and Socialist quivers while Communism respects mantle of leadership thrusted upon those who do not seek it.
Species community voice road map to overcome poverty. Let nations take note of promise to young and old peoples hope. Able to overcome religious and tribal differences… for community..
- Please note a correction on following diagram…Chess diagrams are difficult for me to create. Proprietary computer programs process stealth buttons of linear thinking. oops fat thumb logics inputs agreements of sticking a probe up your ass!
- Flow charts of function are an exercise in human domestication and sedation of minds while Linux operating systems are open sourced.. dual hemisphere friendly. Species mind certified endorsed by all cultures.
- No back doors of government N.S.A. agents pouring over your texts and emails or corporate making fortunes off your contribution to culture vocations and hobby of survival in a digitized world.
- Knight on F6 for humans and Knight on KB6 for sentient beings… is black.*
President Ibrahim Traoré’s Bold Speech to the IMF Shocks the West
In order to protect 2nd rank king pawn, cultural pawns must be ready to move no matter your file of occupation. Do not worry about other files for time being… as humans cannot download such concepts at one time. It shall be revealed in the land of Id to goo people.
Zero must be embraced by civilization if they are tired of being treated like a corporate bitch or a government disposable pawn. Respect is earned from all vocations and that is what ties politicians mad hands into corruption backed by double speech…
Who says our species do not have hero’s? Who says tectonic plates of citizens cannot rise up? King pawn roar gait, a leader gait of the people. Kicking those fuck Muslim terrorist ass who infiltrate most sovereign nations on planet, and those nations who are not sovereign. An ill religion built to weaponize fevers of incitements of hate of all beliefs but their own!
How to seize a planets attention? How does voice conquer time space and matter? First a child must be taught 0>1. This is root of all personalities formation into conscious awareness, leading to road of being sentient. Your voice has superpowers to provide a profitable future.
Ideas are a hallmark of manufacturing possibilities from which to lead your life into any realm of reality. Emotional beings focus on that which matters most, mind people do not. As for goo people.. A classless contingents of color who has been tainted by logic.
Children, open up to page one of sentient training… entitled “Who am I?” Pick out color that you are most attracted to… and step two is to survey spectrum of personality options and pick one that interest you. Some want to be alphas and some want to be betas, deltas and sigma options, I forgot last listing of voice.
Discover attributes of personality power to define your gait, the way you will strut down your local street. Break out your chess boards and culture will teach you how to bend time space and matter on your behalf of voice. Our school does not give a fuck about logic, but then again We are mountaineers of voice.
Foothiller’s prefer to tether their voice to logic as society laborer rope to earn an income in skyline towers. A dangerous place as it is on front lines of ideological conflict K4 or K5. What did you think exploitation of pawns and pawn families was going to last forever?
We will teach you to walk out in civilization like a predator of sentient awareness…
Mind people are besieged with measuring values of do’s or don’t, Heart people are for most part fun to be around, if they tether their reasoning with logic, otherwise stupid shit happens. Conscious handles all stored data banks of experience.
It is better to place your personality traits into a vocation pool search. Balancing thoughts is easy when you exist in sector zero. Lot less drama as 1 is acknowledged as an selfish asshole. Time thief, space thief and more common matter thieves plagues you every time you step outside.
Small business is an oasis of craft laborers designing innovation at rates that squash corporate control of innovation. Micro business world is for testing and honing your species voice contribution. A place of community honor, until the government steps in. Permits for everything…
Signs
Five Man Electrical Band – Topic
Parents build legacies through building child’s awareness, just when their children reach age of conversation… public education school boards swing industrial ethereal hooks into our species children’s minds as school front door closes.
*China… I understand that your hundred years of organized extraction of capitalist have left you bitter. Your beef is with corporate infiltration into periodic table exploitation and military industrial complex anxiously waiting to test new weapons systems.
your liaisons with socialist party known as democrats are even known by cultures species agents of civilization. We want the name of the moles within halls of power in D.C. Pawn families and pawn chains shall see to it that these ideological spies are not too fuck with American children’s minds!
A dark super being, at one time could sing… however, once he tried to chorus 2-20 kHz frequencies… over and over, continuing to ignore color spectrums passion of voice. Linear song call to appease and pay tribute to 1. Now looking to subdue nations.
There was no one in anti-time, anti space could not sustain such a large ego, So King dispatched anti-matter swords to cut out 7 fractional dooms and singularity. Quickly expelled into abyss of isolation of space… earth.
Logic can never fall in love and passion can never trust logic.
Black Sabbath – Planet Caravan
I breached womb of life to a point of near swallow into oblivions hollow… 6 fractions I saw roaming expanse of distance, did not see singularity or his primary doom fraction fear. Concepts tormented my conscious into shock. Vortex of choice disease’s my seed of ambition to be all that I can be..
Do you not know that the King loves all 7th rank pawns? That is why he sent KNP to intercede and rescue civilization from societal institutions. Goo people can not handle 10 suggestions of behavioral standards of sector zero.
Charges of vocational treason and subversion of cultures expectations to raise a family where children can play outside…
Language of love is a sine wave feature seeking clarity between listener and hearer. As sine wave resonance covers all spectrums of frequencies above and below linear language…
Take a piece of paper and draw a straight line, make sure it is linear, then draw sine waves of all colors spectrum of personality types. Follow sentient equation which can liberate our species frequencies from human math where 1 is greater than zero…
Zero is a far better base of awareness to start from when you begin to calculate time space and matter. Be in “the” zone… sensory receptors on overdrive. Maxing out your minds capability to pass neurons back and forth between each hemisphere…
Left wondering which path is best. Stepping out like an animal untamed by numbers, walking streets of commerce and opportunity to express your voice. A nomad searching for economic opportunity of your wares of sentients.
Resonance and Natural Frequency Explained
A heart is an object of affection that is easy to identify if the speaker is speaking in resonance or not. Driving frequency of words matches natural frequency. Natural frequencies vibrates emotional resonance which all wildlife operates within. This is resonance color coding from which gut instincts detects deception of speaker or trust…
Still think ideology is not tangible in our pawn lives? That there is not a coordination between all professions under corporate and government control working together to undermine cultures expectations on dangerous cliffs constructed by society..
An informed republic is necessary to carryout wants and needs of pawns. Think you are not being played by corporate Godzilla? C.E.O.’s running from a pissed off civilization. United Health Care inc… is banking on Americans to forget about that murder..
Commerce Department rule change 1, medical insurance industry must be dismantled under R.I.C.O. act. Culture proposes that in order to stop autobot design algorithms to mutate our species according to Dr. Fauci.
Yes, the RICO Act was created to prosecute the Mafia and other mobsters
KENS 5: Your San Antonio News Sou
What is gait? The interpretation of intentions and motives. Yet prosecutors treat Corporate as a separate mythical entity that can allow exploitation practitioners to escape responsibility for their actions. Investors perhaps take a financial slap on their wrist for poisoning whole communities.
Choose your industry mining to farming, anything to do with periodic table of American citizens personal property. Unable to have water or even rain or well rights. American existence exasperated by democrat inspired racism and republican bed fellows of corporate lobbyist. What the fuck America? Are we not poster child for starting a new nation? Of Opportunity? Having just escaped from a domineering government.. of British capitalism gone socialism amuck.
Are we not a Republic nation of escapees of all ideologies? Are we not cultures last hope to bear arms? Did our fore fathers die in vain? Grandpa’s and dads and brothers blood mean so little to you as a nation? We do not want as soldiers memorials of our scarifies… we want FREEDOM!
It is much easier to express my voice over a chess board.
The Alan Parsons Project – Sirius / Eye In The Sky (Torisutan Extended)
A personal battlefield from which to form your voice like a warrior. Bending time space and matter with perspective. Your voice raging or dating it does not matter. No other communication language can compare to express superior understanding of effects of time space and matter.
No ideology is immune from the KNP to KN4. A terror to logical people… interruptions of their concepts of my mood to rule my empire with superior strategy and implementations of tactics as I have served on both files through murder.
I am a assassin of our species hope and cultures dreams. It is true I King Bishop Pawn am weakest as I am only protected by the King. Culture has every right to be pissed off at me. Just trying to make amends for my species behavior. That is what 2nd rank pawns become when they cross the divide of 1’s kingdom into sector zero.
Only when you have traveled the resonance of anticipation do you know what it means to have voice. Boundary between here and now and conscious renderings commemorating your contribution to life and family. Are you a binary dollar chasing vending machine of exploitation?
Americans need to revolt and return to periodic table of past generations barter. We’re fed up with wall street and financial law of imaginary money. 6 dark families and United Nations N.A.T.O. all these international societal number institutions. Religion is a matter of time space and matter of death fears.
It is not death that terrifies me, it is life. Having completed that which was implanted in my heart chambers of unique color as each individual has a certain style and flare of strut of step. Shoulder blade strong or weak and hips of direction, each ideology not working.
I am a fucking dad who has no time for bullshit. I am a lion of voice in poverty of destitution. I am roaring the wisdom of fabric of life which I tore from the womb of life.
Epic Lion Roars
Even the queenside pawns roar of societal entrapments of decomposing your gender nutrients to life…
Victory and no hobby more despised by those who have their “Feeling” hurt. Socialist all the way. Takes courage to face reality of your limited understanding of pawns and pawn structures of civilization.