0. Kali The Mother

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The stars are blotted out,
Clouds are covering clouds,
It is darkness, vibrant, sonant.
In the roaring whirling wind
Are the souls of a million lunatics,–
But loosed from the prison house,–
Wrenching trees by the roots,
Sweeping all from the path.
The sea has joined the fray,
And swirls up mountain-waves,
To reach the pitchy sky.
Scattering plagues and sorrows,
Dancing mad with joy,
Come, Mother, Come!
For Terror is thy name,
Death is in Thy breath.
And every shaking step
Destroys a world for e’er.
Thou “Time” the All-Destroyer
Then come, O Mother, Come!
Who can misery love,
Dance in destruction’s dance,
And hug the form of Death,
To him the Mother comes.

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3 Comments on “0. Kali The Mother”

  1. We want to do an episode of our show about gangstalking. Would you be interested in coming on our show to talk about gangstalking?

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    • Hi Chris, That sounds like an interesting idea Chris. I’d like to know more about what’s involved definitely.

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      • Thanks for responding, Dave.

        We want to talk to some people who have experienced gang stalking and can tell us first-hand what happened. We also want to talk with people who are experts on the subject and can help us define what gang stalking is and how it works.

        If you are interested, please email us at chrisbrakeshow@gmail.com with the subject “Gang Stalking” and we can discuss more.

        Thank you, Dave!

        -john

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