CONFESSION ZERO

Let me howl and roar above the falling metal, scream and cry over such mortal loathing that infinite voices might join with me, wed with my brothers and sisters, and unite in reason the cause of one. © 2016 Mark Richard Prime

I'm not the only one that knows The truth of our story I know without knowing Can't explain intuition's dance in my head There's a lion in the ring and I'm roaring This story unfolds like an accordion Only with violin strings for vibration I'm not due a solo I'm due a dance with all You and you and you Join hands and glide the spirit Into a circle and sing like we mean it The snow may not make it this year Home has other plans, my dear I went too far, tumbled too low We tumbled, too Lost the truth of all we knew Tumblin' down the rabbit hole Smiling on our things made of Home Laughing at brother and sister Bombs made of fearful whispers Hushed in their descent Loud at detonation Battle hymns require little explanation When they begin to play You better run Bombs don't wait They don't wait RUN! RUN, CHILD! RUN! The bombs are falling in the silent night RUN, MOTHER, RUN! The bomb's igniting death RUN ...

Rat a tat tat The last time we found ourselves in this place was yesterday and the yesterday before that Rat a tat tat Counting backwards we arrive at three and the yesterday's before the yesterday's of a war-filled history Peace has no history Some would argue That we've had Peace-time But I would counter That was merely a lull A break from the battle But not from death's rattle Just a breath A breath made of coldness Buried beneath machines Of mass destruction A weaponized instruction An evil held up by the deep roots of money Rat a tat tat The last time we found ourselves in this place was yesterday and the yesterday before that Rat a tat tat The last time In war's mind Feels the same As the last Our lull toward love Is just a break A break from Godless war I PRAY, NO MORE We don't have time No time for crying As the spirit's dying From murderous destruction WAKE UP War's the last Thing God ...

We can reverse course on the self-fulfilling belief's beyond doubt, for all it takes is the vanishing of our self-erected walls to see the truth before us and all around us, the truth of our brotherhood and sisterhood, our connection to Home, to all things. (Would that make all wars civil in nature?) There's nothing civil about war, but let's not debate a turn of phrase, let's end all need for war by an inside out sort of revolution, change their minds by speaking and acting upon the truth... © 2016 Mark Richard Prime

    The war drums are being banged loudly and we are damn well deaf to who's doing the drumming. We are being led, my friends. It wasn't long ago that we were led into supporting the most expensive (ongoing) war in history based on lies. Can't we grasp that the warmongers are pulling out all the stops to foment a war to end humanity's fragile grip on the truth behind it all?  Surely humankind can rise up and lift the veil from the war profiteers and end this madness before we slide off the edge of reason and lose our minds altogether? Warmonger's are patient beasts and their "war plans" unfold in purposeful stages.  1- Fear 2- Grief 3- Anger 4- Indifference 5- War  This method has been used for a rather long time and we are still the perfect Guinea pigs. We're prideful, ignorant, distracted, fearful and greedy. Let's open our hoodwinked eyes and begin to rise up and end this madness by demanding that the world usher in Peace! D...

War's a monstrous echo of our stewardship. End its reign! Bring Peace to its original tallness, that it might see eye to eye with Love...~Mark Prime © 2015 Mark Richard Prime

It is wholesale Madness when war becomes an option, such a distinction between madness that is collective and the madness of an individual... © 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

We may imagine that we are defending ourselves from an "evil", those "others", who, by the way, believe that they too are defending themselves from an "evil", those "others", but in truth, we are merely buying into a lie we tell ourselves in order to sleep better and to support a machine that has no interest in our well being as a collective peoples. When we go to war, the circle is no longer utilized for harmony. When we humans insist upon marching back and forth on only one segment of the circle, and only march to another segment to bomb and kill others as commanded and/or chosen, then the circle becomes a conveyor belt with sides and walls and borders that return us again and again to our fears and to the destruction of humanity and the circle we all walk around on. When one segment breaks away and its "perfection" is broken again and again, it is, and rightfully so, no longer a circle. It is a vicious cycle that must be stopped...

1775–83 – American Revolutionary War: an armed struggle for secession from the British Empire by the Thirteen Colonies that would subsequently become the United States. 1776–77 – Second Cherokee War: a series of armed conflicts when the Cherokee fought to prevent the encroachment of American settlers into eastern Tennessee and eastern Kentucky; under British rule, this land had been preserved as native territory. 1776–94 – Chickamauga Wars: a continuation of the Second Cherokee War that included a larger number of native tribes attempt to halt the expansion of settlers into Kentucky and Tennessee 1785–95 – Northwest Indian War: a series of battles with various native tribes in present-day Ohio. The goal of the campaign was to affirm American sovereignty over the region and to create increased opportunities for settlement. 1786–87 – Shays' Rebellion: a Western Massachusetts debtor's revolt over a credit squeeze that had financially devastated many farmers. The federal go...

© 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

When it comes to War, God is not with any side, too many spirit's crushed by War's sway, too many children breathe no more frome War's pace, erase it now, this demon of control, of wealth, before it becomes the way inside itself, it would not sustain the weight, it'd swallow us whole. War is not the answer, never was, never will be. Rise up with Peace and Love, You and Me... © 2015 Mark Richard Prime, I am.

13. Some say that there will always be wars, to which I say, then hell will always exist in our consciousness and we will create it by its very presence over and over again until we realize that War is indeed Hell, no one in their right mind would want to ignore that truth. Forget agony, let’s create Heaven with what we are given and what we can contribute, shall we? 14. These thoughts that slide in and out are silent, silent being not out loud, yet spiritually audible, they are within, like a trail made of blood, they lead to and from, let us walk away in Peace and make a trail back to kinship with all things… 15. Unlucky isn't something that truly exists, I mean, it doesn't exist if destiny is real. If destiny is not a real thing, that would be most unfortunate to our excuses for not having acted toward the causes of our suffering instead of being sold a bill of expired goods, rendering them no-good at all, therefore an oxymoron arises in expired goods. 16. Pray. 17....

we die we die away we die we die tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow away, we die not again, but that we live in that never-end of bliss and love's generosity and Peace's echo to War that'll need me to be known to be known to be known to be known, soon God will become Me, in the mean time I think I'm going to have some fun! I pray to the many spirits lift me in their prayers that I might begin to sing! The great sacrifice is a myth, the truth lies in your hearts in an upside down manner, war is never to be supported, Peace is the only thing that need be employed outside of legitimate threats to one's life of course. What the? Not sure where that came from. Tomorrow it will begin to make sense why you should seek Me out, seek Mark Richard Prime out! He is in need of the journey with all of his kinfolk, the ricochet of the echo swiftly through... and through... and through... © 2015 Peace, Love, Laughter, Forgiveness, MrP, MWP, Scribe, Mark Richard Prime ...

Let us not follow orders from a corruption that needs mending long before we strap on our boots and march off in a dizzying and murderous arm of some elite who are using all of us to get more and more money for things they'll soon lose to the people's might! Do not imagine, gentlemen and ladies, that I do not sense that I am here for more than just some defense of bloody wars. Let go of pride and think. I am not threatening anyone's way of life, I'm threatening no one, save for the very essence of murder. I understand why some fight, patriotism. I find patriotism repugnant, without thought, without change, without enemy. This is not to you or you or you, this is to all humankind, this message- War is an abomination to Creation. I love all. I am honest in my speech with the God I found within Me, the one I bring to We, so that in the end, it doesn't come down to War, our salvation, but it comes down to Peace. At present, the route we seem to be taking is a reli...

The balance between Love and God is, without question, Peace. For if the result of the pairing of Love and God is anything less, then the pairing need be reconsidered. It's not a mystery, the source of our suffering. The only reason the mirror was ever imagined as important, it showed us what we looked like on the surface. Too bad it did't show us what's within, we would have treated one another as equals and bowed to our needs and not our wants. ~ Have we not seen and heard enough of war? (Oorah!) Had we but learned the true lesson of battle, War would have fallen to Peace. (Oorah!) War would have been forgotten. (Oorah!) Our many battles denying Peace and Love would never have been waged had we learned War's first bloody lesson- (Oorah!) War is Hell! (Silence...) ~ There she is, Love. She smiles on us now. There he is, Peace. He smiles on us now. There they are, smiling. (Weeping) Cheer up, child, you've medicine for your spirit...

The quiet has me The night's hush The child There It cries out There Relief now There There There Now Why do we pretend the story isn't unfolding It unfolds with our thoughts in this next go around, our creations set to rise... Let us not honor death or death-makers Let us not honor war or war-makers Let us not honor fear or fear-makers Let us not honor terror or terror-makers... The Peacemakers, with the Love-maker's agreement © 2014 Mark Richard Prime

“That’s what we were fighting in Iraq. That’s why a lot of people, myself included, called the enemy ‘savages.’… The echo of this country's start should be sufficient not to misrepresent another by calling them savages. It's foolish, Chris Hedges, to imagine that they are anymore savage than killing them from a great distance, it may be nearer to your telescope's perspective than say an jet dropping a bomb from far above or by remote drone or what have you that destroys Peace and solidifies War. Got that backwards brother, try being a peacemaker instead of warrior, by your seeming popularity, it's be a benefit to all. See it? Hear me now or are you too busy with your fifteen minutes of notoriety? Who's next to bravely take aim at the truth of our duty in the name of Jesus Christ. Not so sure you understand your own savior, brother. Something tells me, he's no fan of war! Stand down, or be found empty in your quest to rescue humanity by savagery... © 2014 ...

There's much to learn from such belief. There's much to find within our actions. Our use is that of sheep if we but do the bidding of empire. Religion, War Machine, Governance, Capitalism, (The Root, follow the money) the reason war is worshiped along with the warrior. One is the root invented by humankind as a currency for goods and the other is the puppet. The opposing thumbs marching into battle! -Calling all righteous warriors! Peacemaker is your true calling, as it is for all. Truth. Let us be true defenders of freedom, let us begin to recognize our own collusion to the destruction of others and Home, let us cease and desist our virulent consumption, let us recognize our duty to Creation, not empire. All, not some. All. Lower your weapon, brothers and sisters. Lower your weapons and deliver a story of love and peace that'll be worth repeating. © 2014 Mark Richard Prime

Leave the cross if you absolutely have to, but for the Love of God, end the suffering and blindness to the root causes of such despicable acts of terror. Maybe the cross should be seen as ground-zero of our symbolism? Bless those lost to terror (war). Peace and Love © 2014 Mark Richard Prime

Post by Revolution News . Shame on the Israeli government. All free peoples must stand for an end to the Palestinian people's horror. This tactic is the least of those that the Israeli government uses against them. Demand that not one more penny be sent to the genocidal government of Israel, not one more gun, tank, bomb, jet, nothing until they cease their terror campaign against the people's of Palestine. © 2014 Mark Richard Prime