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About Me

We dance for laughter, we dance for tears, we dance for madness, we dance for fears, we dance for hopes, we dance for screams, we are the dancers, we create the dreams.

-- Unknown


Our emotional state of choice is ecstacy,
Our nourishment of choice is love,
Our addiction of choice is technology,
Our religion of choice is music,
Our currency of choice is knowledge,
Our politics of choice is none,
Our society of choice is utopian, though we know it will never be.
You may hate us,
you may dismiss us,
you may misunderstand us,
you may be unaware of our existence,
we are not criminals,
we are not disillusioned,
we are not drug addicts,
we are not naive children,
we are one massive global,
tribal village,
that transcends man-made laws,
physical geography,
and time itself,
we are The Massive,
One Massive.
We were first drawn by the sound from far away,
the thunderous muffled,
echoing beat was comparable to a mothers heart soothing a child in her womb of concrete,
steel and electric wiring.
e were drawn back into this womb,
and there in the heat,
dampness and darkness of it all we came to accept that we are all equal.
Not only to the darkness,
and to ourselves,
but to the very music slamming into us and passing through our souls,
we are all equal,
and somewhere around 35Hz we could feel the hand of God at our backs,
pushing us forward,
pushing us to push ourselves,
pushing us to turn to the person beside us to join hands and uplift them by sharing the uncontrollable joy we felt from creating this magical bubble that can,
for one evening protect us from the horrors,
atrocities and pollution of the outside world.
It is in that very instant with these initial realisations that each of us was truly born.
We continue to pack our bodies into clubs,
or warehouses,
or buildings you have abandoned and left for nought,
and we bring life to them for one night,
strong throbbing,
vibrant life in its purest most intense,
most hedonistic form.
In these makeshift spaces,
we seek to shed ourselves of the of the burden of uncertainty for a future you have been unable to stabilise and secure for us.
We seek to relinquish our inhibitions and free ourselves from the shackles and restraints you have put on us for your own peace of mind.
We seek to re-write the programming that you have tried to indoctrinate us with since the moment we were born. Programming that tells us to hate, that tells us to judge, that tells us to stuff ourselves into the nearest and most convenient pigeon hole possible.
Programming that even tells us to climb ladders for you, jump through hoops , and run through mazes and get onto a hampster..s wheel.
Programming that tells us to eat from the shiny silver spoon you are trying to feed us with, instead of nourish ourselves with our own capable hands.
Programming that tells us to close our minds instead of open them.
Until the sun rises to burn your eyes by revealing the distopian reality of a world you have created for us, we dance fiercely with our brothers and sisters in celebration of our life, of our culture and of the values we believe in.
These are.... Peace, Love, Freedom, Tolerance, Unity, Harmony, statement, Responsibility and Respect.
Our enemy of choice is ignorance,
Our weapon of choice is information,
Our crime of choice is breaking and challenging whatever laws you feel you need to put in place to stop us from celebrating our existence,
But know that while you may shut down any given party on any given night in any given city, in any given country on this beautiful planet, you can never shut down the entire party, You do not have access to that switch, no matter what you may think.
The music will never stop ,
The heartbeat will never fade,
The party will never end.
I am a Raver this is my manifesto

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My Blog

Truth or Humor?

Pieces I lay, In pieces I left.You feel that? -I doThe vibration of a million echos in a world failed.Pretentious culture in dying need of what? So , we smuggle it -wanting fear in fear.  Feeding fren...
Posted by on Thu, 05 Mar 2009 20:31:00 GMT

Heaven

Image yourself sitting nervously but quietly on your couch, breathing these sweet fumes that you cannot describe...your body flowing and throbbing, the intensity overwhelmingly beautiful.- Everythin...
Posted by on Wed, 07 May 2008 20:09:00 GMT

My Love

When the sun explodes and the worlds flesh burns, My love will not leave you. For i've buried it so deep that no force of this earth can  touch it.Forget all the past and our energies can be toge...
Posted by on Tue, 02 May 2006 07:39:00 GMT

Misery loves me.

The tears dropped from her eyes as the gates closed behind her.Dreams buried deep in her mind begin flowing  , the sky turned dark. She fell to her knees and screamed,She lives a dirty life,...
Posted by on Tue, 03 Jan 2006 22:50:00 GMT

My Good nightmare...

Shadows play as the sun slept soundly...The reigning of a nightmare appeared in shapes of shadow puppets.I tried to close my eyes but the sounds got louder,So I covered my head with the blanket....Alt...
Posted by on Tue, 03 Jan 2006 22:48:00 GMT

The World

We can dig a hole and bury their lies,Create the illusion that the world is a perfect place for a little while.When the world turns black and you have no one to hold you,Take my hand and I will be you...
Posted by on Tue, 03 Jan 2006 22:52:00 GMT

The path to you

I look back at the path that led me to you, the long dark walks under the moon and the magical talks with the night. It took me this long to find you and now I'll never let you go. For if my soul is d...
Posted by on Thu, 03 Nov 2005 20:13:00 GMT