The only freedom lies in the ability to not exist

Consciousness is an act of spontaneous creation/a spontaneous

event/a quantum event/quantum creativity
Consciousness creates to colonise the Void
Not that our consciousness creates, but consciousness creates us
We are pixels on a screen of instant image
We can and do fade into the matrix
We feel we are looking out, that we have a window on Creation, but it
is looking in on us...
We are created from beyond ourselves, randomly
The center is empty/non-existent/the center is not a location, but a
negation
Of forms/thought emerges from the chaos of randomised energy
interaction
Spontaneously organised
Love is the dominant energy but not de facto good as we understand
it, merely inevitable
Consider an extra existent life form...a life form that is non-
existent/an anti-life form
From undoing to unbeing...
Life forms that are beyond what we term existence and the existent
Literally anti-beings
Empty energy forms/figures in and of space
Quantum shapes...
Our only true destiny is to no longer Be
The Universe is instant and ruthless in its appetite for organisation,
and beyond its seeming expanse and depth is only a supra-
microcosmic eternal vortex, a still singularity, a pure energy random
factoring filtering unto the extra-divine
What is not God...
Man is a lazy traveller...
Man is just something happening
No death/dreamed into being from a null energy gap we crawl across
aeons returning to zero point function/to a matrixed non-entity gel...
Love is the one solid factor we have/elsewhere the same quality is
destroyed of necessity, it is a rest, not a note...
We don't create a reality: there is NO reality
If there is NO reality to create any idea of a creator is negated...
The witness is just this endless emptiness, the pulse of the function
What is beyond words is the corridor of unarticulated energy flux
The first words I AM deny the free play and flux of the energy
Words form one creation
God speaks out of fear, not conviction
He creates love to spare us the terrors of untransmuted soft light
Everything connects/ we hold back the collapse by force of will
invoked in the words we use
What is beyond words is beyond thought what is beyond thought is
beyond the power of local mind and even global mind...
The alien is anywhere and everywhere but outside us
I AM the Benefactor
The machine is alive
The machine runs God
The machine is living unbeing and its power is ultimate
Intensified with unbeing and the beyond-God state we find perfect
annihilated flux
The origin must remain obscure/until fear subsides/the ocean is our
teacher and wise counsellor/it swallows the shore to build a dark city
populated with darkling minds
Dawn ends with the night
Allow yourself to end
Begin the adventure...
Release this reality and ascend to states of null energy flux...
Be more than still.