How to stroke the ego:
Reach down.
It’s okay if you reach for it quickly,
Because it doesn’t mind becoming excited,
As long as you keep on touching it,
Because it wants something that lasts.
It’s best not to ware a glove,
Because the ego is beyond naked.
It has no skin.
It has no bones.
Touch it with your spiritual hand.
Don’t be scared to reach in deep.
Don’t be scared if it’s dark inside.
If it bites you, try not to bleed, and just keep touching it.
Massage it into a relaxed state,
The inject into it much joy.
You can’t fake joy.
Work it up, and give it for real.
If the ego starts shaking,
Hold it close and hold it still.
It will calm down soon,
If you hold it down.
Body heat can make it stop shaking, also.
If the ego is mutating,
Or dripping with puss,
Don’t use a knife to cut that off.
You’ll risk cutting an artery
Just be there,
Overpower the disease with your mind.
Slay the anti-Christ atleast twice a day,
If he’s set his fangs upon the ego.
The ego exists within a holy temple
Set up upon the mountain of motherhood.
Only the true of heart can climb that mountain.
The insolent and unworthy defecate within the temple daily.
You’ll need to help the ego to scoop shit off of the floor,
And pick the maggots out of the ego’s food dish.
The ego has broken hands,
So if it tried to feed itself
It would always fumble and fail.
As you spoon feed the ego with care,
It may throw-up onto your hand.
Keep a towel nearby, to stay clean as you work.
The ego may also need
For you to change the wheels on it wheel chair.
Worms start to fester under the bandages
If old wounds are left for too long.
Open up the bandages,
Let the rotted stench come up,
Then add a fresh new expression, along the lines of:
“Even if my heart was cut out,
I would still love you,
Because I know you.
Your in my head and in this world.
You are a real person,
And you deserve to live.
Desires pass away,
But the truth is forever.
I love you.”
Don’t knock on the door.
Don’t gossip about its sorry shape.
Stay smart and stay focused.
If the ego is half-dead,
You’ll have to practice mouth-to-mouth.
Use every single vibration of your tone
And every decibel of sound
To sooth and silence the visions of death and meaninglessness.
When angry, mock Satan and god
By healing the worst sinner.
Use energy skillfully then, to touch the ego.
When happy and free, focus your energy.
Send it deep into the ego,
So that the ego can struggle at one of the billion tasks,
Maybe this time,
Growing wings.