AOWL CONTENDER MATCH: zygote (4-1) vs. UnbornBuddha (5-2) [zygote wins, 4-1.]

[UnbornBuddha]

“A Western and Oriental comparison in consciousness”

Thoughts are the shadows of our feelings - always darker, emptier and simpler.


Master Mencius always made the grandest entrance.
A Zhou Chinese scholar able to read Sanskrit letters.
A photographic memory enabled him to recite the Annals perfect.
“Students, who have gathered here, call it purpose
Awakening is shedding light to every shadow present.
The solar plexus stretches to engulf dark matter remnants
Until, the darkness of your soul grasps its essence,
The burden in the conscious of a phantom lessens.
To heal my heritage, I must pass grandfather’s lesson;
Gather respect by repenting to my past ancestors.
Ugliness dispelled, I am left a handsome devil.
Inflamed nerves cool, through visualizing autumn weather.
Attachments sever; subsequent catharsis purifies miasma’s resin
Poisons become lotus pedals; the state of Nirvana mellow.
Opening my heart vessels, my throat chakra trembles.
Hot and septic lungs heal, as hope disturbs cancer’s dwelling.
Black phlegm vaporizes into the cosmos webbing, mass redemption.
Venom of the mind is purged from the body’s rectum
The spirit’s anima is replenished taking the antidote one is destined.
Inhale Mana by the megalith, quell the animal like temperaments.
Cognizance is the scepter of man, giving the senses their depth;
The sensual component we associate to what renders the flesh.
Untrained neurotransmitters are the receptors of sin.
Uncontrolled they fetter and win the better of men.”
Mencius displaying his transcendence, surrendered to death.


Now I shall read to you Greek & Latin excerpts.
“Know thyself”, is the basis of the Socratic Method
Derived from his ancestors performing shamanic blessings
So in truth, it can be called the Socratic relic.
A systematic process Plato advocated through pragmatic ethics.
Instinctual drive becomes a fulcrum of our adolescence.
Psycho sclerosis makes the mind of an adult restless.
Seeking a moment of peace one swallows pellets
Numbing oneself,
Convinced you’re an indestructible atomic weapon.
When in truth you’re just a coffin, camphor scented.
Morals develop as we become attached to heaven.
Ultimately, forgetting this vast dimension span is endless.
Aristotle apprentices state: that it expands till’ empty.
Sentiments make us give meaning to what we value precious.
Nietzsche, being the skeptic he was, took the Socratic Method,
Studied its classic tenets, setting the tone for his sarcastic message.
Where he poked fun at the esoteric language of prophetic tablets
Writing “God is dead” over and over as an ascetic practice
Tertiary syphilis caused Friedrich encephalitic madness.
To overcome his medical challenge, he opted to fill a poetic canvass
Sick himself, he only saw the ills of this very planet
Of existence itself… trans-humanistic nihilism,
A viewpoint seeing the Universe an evil prison.


I posit to you, is self-gnosis the ability to answer questions,
Even when asked by the likes of a man like Tesla?
Or is gnosis a transcendence of the tactile senses?
If the former is right, then you should have an answer to the latter question.
If the latter is correct, then you should have your body’s capsule bested.
Guessing separates one from the Logos,
A highly bestowed force to the Sophists.
But, a mere tool in the codex of Stoics.
Feeling or thinking, which one is the ladder to Eden?
Feeling caused Romeo and Juliet to have a dagger between them.
Each particle fleeting, ignoramuses argue one over the other.
Conversely, passions make you obsessively ponder your lover.
Defending what you think- makes everything you mutter seem stubborn.
A slave to your hunger, no wonder you suffer.
The disaster the physical shuttle goes under,
Is but a slight blunder to recovering further.
Until, mental and emotional suffering over.