Inure Muse

Inure Muse, is an author, artist, muse, poet, and spirit guide, who uses, alternative healing, socialization, philosophy, mindfulness, art, writing and music, to heal the mind. See "The Muse"  @find_inure_me  or simply "Book Me", to meet!

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Natty... Dread
6 days ago
Rise up, out of mental, oppression. There's no such thing as depression, just a jaded, "one-eyed-vision", responsible for the death, of the human spirit... And freedom of expression. Human, degradation. Mark of a Babylon, Beast. Disguised as Zion... Melancholy, Matrix... Rockafella feast Blood of Orion.. Water from wine, bread, from stone... Work, humanity, all the descendants of the stars, and their copper-colored, creators, to the bones. Relieve them of their history, Give them chains in lieu ...
I See You... XO
10 days ago
I see you, I see everything you have hidden behind Apocalypse's guise too. The Book of the Dead; now Commandments. The Deluge... is now the story of, Noah and some fraudulent Jewish descendants... instead of Ziusudra's plight. A Sumerian Copper, colored king... One of many, like, my peoples kind. The Eve Gene... The A,B Z of DNA, and shit they never tell, you, about that... "junk DNA" or fused link... in Fibonacci sequence... to the Golden ratio behind your helix string. Collecting, 23 and me. A...
Fooled Around...
a month ago
I mistook your mask for a face... hid my hatred for your endless melodies of lies in the lovers, I fucked, behind your back, to bury the blue in my heart and tears in my eyes. Aw, the pain I wore on the fringes of my emotions, like lace. beneath my hollow cries. on a constant tear-streaked disgrace. Apparently, was too much for your mind and heart to embrace. A reality, with a strong, chiseled disposition... has no room in your delusion. Never really had its place Who would chase? A partner, con...
Fuck! What Do You Want?
2 months ago
I don't know what you want, from me. Really, babe... I dunno? "Who am I, supposed to be?" Constantly, jumping, through your proverbial hoops. I mean... your demeanor..."mystifies", me. All these, f*cking Cirque du Soleil, loop-de-loops. I am not the reason for your hidden pain. The shit that you torture yourself with... over and over, again. Hurting me... leaves me bitter... leaves us lost (with nothing to gain). Nothing but emotional strain, sweetie. A self-inflicted aneurism (to the brain). Ho...
The Brotherly Love...
2 months ago
I was inspired last night. United from a blast in my past. Insecurities, hang-ups, and immaturity, cast, aside. Neither individual, hides...like humans usually do. Cloaked, behind their proverbial, Nō masks. Domino disguise, Hana 花, flower... Yūgen 幽玄. Profound sublimity. Askew. Complete anonymity, covers an expression. Such, is a partial abandonment of feeling, altogether. No longer... Anew. Rather, its intent is to stylize and codify the human expression, through guise... and to stimulate the ...
Moist
3 months ago
"... I had a dream, he came to me... The musical mystic man swam, deep within the midsts of my melancholy, see? Despite the black, wavy waters... reached inside its depth. And pulled me free... Scream...