Cause I am Green


Everything will be fine.

Calm down; deep breaths. Get yourself dressed instead of running around, pulling all your threads and breaking yourself up.
Hold your own, know your name, and go your own way.

Are the details in the fabric, are the things that make you panic. are your thoughts result of static cling?
Are the things that make you blow, hell no reason go on and scream. If you are shocked it’s just the fault of faulty manufacturing.

Hang on, help is on the way.
Stay strong, I’m doing everything.
Everything will be fine in no time at all.


Time for humble pie.

We know it’s time to make a change here.
Time to take a chance, time to compromise, to occupy de lies.
And time is often on my side, so I’ll give it to you.

I said what would your mother think of all this?
How would your father react?
Oh dear, would they take back what they’ve done?

No way, he said take it.
He said make it, don’t break it with your own two hands.
See, that was my old man.
And he said if all, all is grounded you should go make a mountain out of it.

Go on and build your mountain and celebrate.
So you should go and make a mountain out of it.


I tried to prove a point, but the point proved me wrong.

They’re staring at you and you’re getting scared,
my eyes are focusing in something else.
They’re staring at me and I stare at you,
I rage against everything that you do.


As a confession, I’d like to say I have flashy thoughts when I shake someone’s hands.

I thought of killing him.


Just a thought

How much of your reality do you think is made of whats in your mind?
If you see what’s in your mind clearly and understand the power that thoughts have, then you understand reality while everyone else is running around confused and angry and upset, because they think reality is something happening to them rather than something they are making every moment with every thought.

I would not like to be a psychic, but I’d like to have the sight Seers are meant to have. I would like it as my role. To talk to people and see the tunnels and vortices in their minds and to understand the realities they would create if those thoughts lead to action.
For the most of the people, I would be meant to bring about the inherent retribution flowing from the reality made by their own thoughts.
And for my friends, to protect them from their tendency to underestimate the power their confusion has over their fate. To keep them out of trouble.

What about luck?
I know that you would be on to something if you said luck isn’t involved with a coin flip.
Well yes, that could must be true, but even so, I do know that luck is a very real thing!
Fortune is the essence of light, and it shines on those who seem to own it.
But I know something more important than this. It is a big secret. Maybe the biggest and most important secret of all.

Luck doesn’t actually matter.