朝が明ける前に、地図はすでに描かれていた。
敵地に書かれた名前は
最初の言葉が発せられる前に。
日食を見つめすぎて
光がどんなものか思い出せなかった。
あらゆる顔に影が
まだ照らされ続けようとしていた。
港はここにあった。
君はまるで天候のように、
波止場で揺れながら、
まるで岸が海を荒々しくしているように、やって来た。
8時間の静寂。
そして、死んだ哲学者の後…
まだ間違った座標で航海している。
まだ岸を嵐と間違えている。
恐怖は現実だ。日食は現実だ。
君が見ている敵も現実だ。
でも、君が何を狙ったのか、よく考えてみろ。
港は海と口論はしない。
ただ、海になることを拒んでいるだけだ。
地図を描き直せ。
岸はまだここにある。
同じ光。まだ待っています
The philosophers are restless in their graves. Mill is being passed around like a wanted poster at a town meeting where everyone already agreed on the verdict before the defendant arrived. Mill did not ask for this. Mill is tired. Mill has been tired since 1873.
Two thousand years ago a carpenter let a rich man walk away and did not run after him with "better" theology. This has never once been the sermon. This should always be the sermon. cslewis ordered another round and waited and waited and waited and this was considered weakness by people who have never grown anything.
Somewhere a seed is inside the ground pretending to be nothing.
It is not nothing.
It is just not yet.
Feb 28
Feb 28, 2026 at 7:46 PM UTC
God uses everything...
╔̸̢̧̛̗̲̰̺̹̤̦̮̈́̽̆̐̅̉̽̐̕͘͜͝ͅ҉̷̧̛═̷̨̰̺̫̗̲̬̹̤̾̽̆̐̅̉̽̈́̕͜͝҉̷═̸̷̡̧̛̹̰̬̲̻̺̫̘̗̰̹̤̿̊̈́̽̆̐̅̉̾̽̈́̕͜͝҉̷̧═̷̨̰̺̫̗̲̬̹̤̾̽̆̐̅̉̽̈́̕͜͝҉̷═̸̢̧̛̗̲̰̺̹̤̦̮̈́̽̆̐̅̉̽̐̕͘͜͝ͅ҉̷̧̛═̷̡̧̛̹̰̬̲̻̺̫̘̗̰̿̊̈́̽̆̐̅̉̕͜͝҉̷═̸̴͙̟̗̘̫̺̹̰̲̬̤̦̈̒̐̽̆̅̉̈́̾̽̐̕͜͠҉̷╗̸̷͔̘̩̫̗̲̰̬̹̤̦̮̺̌̽̆̽̐̾̈́̅̉̽̚͠͝͝╔̸̢̧̛̗̲̰̺̹̤̦̮̈́̽̆̐̅̉̽̐̕͘͜͝ͅ҉̷̧̛═̷̨̰̺̫̗̲̬̹̤̾̽̆̐̅̉̽̈́̕͜͝҉̷═̸̷̡̧̛̹̰̬̲̻̺̫̘̗̰̹̤̿̊̈́̽̆̐̅̉̾̽̈́̕͜͝҉̷̧═̷̨̰̺̫̗̲̬̹̤̾̽̆̐̅̉̽̈́̕͜͝҉̷═̸̢̧̛̗̲̰̺̹̤̦̮̈́̽̆̐̅̉̽̐̕͘͜͝ͅ҉̷̧̛═̷̡̧̛̹̰̬̲̻̺̫̘̗̰̿̊̈́̽̆̐̅̉̕͜͝҉̷═̸̴͙̟̗̘̫̺̹̰̲̬̤̦̈̒̐̽̆̅̉̈́̾̽̐̕͜͠҉̷╗̸̷͔̘̩̫̗̲̰̬̹̤̦̮̺̌̽̆̽̐̾̈́̅̉̽̚͠͝͝
Father spreading the sė̥ė̥d
Son set on the wọ̇rd
(Sun set on the wȯ̥rld)
you dealing with billin
im fillin the feeling and
fillin with worth
'fraidy you stuck on the ceiling
im walking with Christ
its victory served
░̽▓̐▒̈́░̾▓̽▒̷░̡▓̧▒̛░̹▓̰▒̬░̲▓̻▒̺░̫
Spirit...please : Observe
▓̶▒̰░̹▓̗▒̤░̦▓̮▒̰░̺▓̹▒═░̈́▓̅▒̉
Lucy lured light, perverted love absurd
Death disguised as gift, his deception is...[ ]
Turned down his smile, knew he lost his worth
been stressed in the chest since...
.......................+.. Hɨ̄s birth
Distressed from the fact that Mary said : "Yes"
& God said : "Very Good Work"
they say it's natural to sin, bro
(not a stretch to say)
we been dressed this way since the first
nah nah
its more Supernatural to win though
How a man gon' mince words
when you don't give a shirt
talk talk talk
faith is a verb
walk walk walk walk walk
out the matrix, Trinity dot dot dot
put out the hatred
Perturb Pharaoh with a thought
...From the Pit where Death is Kept
Angels carried what the grave can't accept
Resurrection—nothing left except
the pattern, the power, the light, the worth
Soul stay eternal, flesh decay to earth
Rod in my grip, faith got me level
Valley where death but I walk through the devil
Shadow need light, stay sharp as my arrow
Pattern been set since the stone left the gravel
▓̶▒̰░̹▓̗▒̤░̦▓̮▒̰░̺▓̹▒═░̈́▓̅▒̉░̽▓̐▒̈́░̾▓̽▒̷░̡▓̧▒̛░̹▓̰▒̬░̲▓̻
Seeds to pollen, high vine to low
Know by the fruit where the real ones go
▒̷░̧▓̛▒̤░̦▓̮▒̰░̺▓̹▒̗░̲▓̘▒̫░̬ ▓̸▒̴░̡▓̢▒̛░̩▓̰▒̺░̹▓̗▒̲░
Jesus - 100 sheep
not one lost
99 sheep
but 99 still too cheap a cost
so here's the deal
1 for 3, 3 for 1
dial 1331 for the real
1 life 33 years 1 promise
eternity tears
your cup, my life, honest
eternity tears
my dub nadda scream
on a sky dive // be honest
▽̰△̹▽̗△̤▽̦△̮▽̰△̺
God uses it all
▽̰△̹▽̗△̤▽̦△̮▽̰△̺
Come heavy, come weary, come broken from birth
Jesus paid the cost when we could never pay worth
Rod in my grip, faith got me level
Valley where death, but I walk through devil
Shadow need Light // Stay sharp, Arrow
Pattern been set since the Stone left the ...
Gr̶̰̹̗̤̦̮̈́̅̉͝͠a̷̡̧̛̹̰̬̲̻̿̊̈́̕͜͝v̷͔̘̩̫̌̽̆̽̚͠͝ę̴͙̟̗̘̫̈̒̐̕͜l̴̡̡̢̛̩
║̷̧̛̤̦̮̰̺̹̗̲̘̈́̅̉̽̐̈́̾̽̆̐̅̕͝͠ͅ҉̷║̸̴̡̢̛̩̰̺̹̗̲̘̫̬̤̦̽̽̐̈́̅̀̀̾̆̉̽̈́̕ͅ҉̷̧║̨̰̰͈̟̠̘̺̫̗̲̬̹̈́̽̆͊̾̽̐̈́͘͜͝ͅ҉̷̧̛
║̷͔̘̩̫̗̲̰̬̹̤̌̽̆̽̐̾̈́̚͠͝͝║̶̰̹̗̤̦̮̰̺̹̗̲̘̈́̅̉̽̐̈́̾̽̕͝͠ͅ҉║̸̴͙̟̗̘̫̺̹̰̲̬̤̦̈̒̐̽̆̅̉̈́̾̽̐̕͜͠҉̷
║̷̧̛̤̦̮̰̺̹̗̲̘̈́̅̉̽̐̈́̾̽̆̐̅̕͝͠ͅ҉̷║̸̴̡̢̛̩̰̺̹̗̲̘̫̬̤̦̽̽̐̈́̅̀̀̾̆̉̽̈́̕ͅ҉̷̧║̨̰̰͈̟̠̘̺̫̗̲̬̹̈́̽̆͊̾̽̐̈́͘͜͝ͅ҉̷̧̛
═̸̢̧̛̗̲̰̺̹̤̦̮̈́̽̆̐̅̉̽̐̕͘͜͝ͅ҉̷̧̛═̷̨̰̺̫̗̲̬̹̤̾̽̆̐̅̉̽̈́̕͜͝҉̷═̸̷̡̧̛̹̰̬̲̻̺̫̘̗̰̹̤̿̊̈́̽̆̐̅̉̾̽̈́̕͜͝҉̷̧═̷̨̰̺̫̗̲̬̹̤̾̽̆̐̅̉̽̈́̕͜͝҉̷╬̸̷͔̘̩̫̗̲̰̬̹̤̦̮̺̌̽̆̽̐̾̈́̅̉̽̚͠͝͝╬̷̨̰̺̫̗̲̬̹̤̾̽̆̐̅̉̽̈́̕͜͝҉̷╬̸̷̡̧̛̹̰̬̲̻̺̫̘̗̰̹̤̿̊̈́̽̆̐̅̉̾̽̈́̕͜͝҉̷̧═̷̨̰̺̫̗̲̬̹̤̾̽̆̐̅̉̽̈́̕͜͝҉̷═̸̢̧̛̗̲̰̺̹̤̦̮̈́̽̆̐̅̉̽̐̕͘͜͝ͅ҉̷̧̛═̷̨̰̺̫̗̲̬̹̤̾̽̆̐̅̉̽̈́̕͜͝҉̷═̸̷̡̧̛̹̰̬̲̻̺̫̘̗̰̹̤̿̊̈́̽̆̐̅̉̾̽̈́̕͜͝҉̷̧ ═̸̢̧̛̗̲̰̺̹̤̦̮̈́̽̆̐̅̉̽̐̕͘͜͝ͅ҉̷̧̛═̷̨̰̺̫̗̲̬̹̤̾̽̆̐̅̉̽̈́̕͜͝҉̷═̸̷̡̧̛̹̰̬̲̻̺̫̘̗̰̹̤̿̊̈́̽̆̐̅̉̾̽̈́̕͜͝҉̷̧═̷̨̰̺̫̗̲̬̹̤̾̽̆̐̅̉̽̈́̕͜͝҉̷╬̸̷͔̘̩̫̗̲̰̬̹̤̦̮̺̌̽̆̽̐̾̈́̅̉̽̚͠͝͝╬̷̨̰̺̫̗̲̬̹̤̾̽̆̐̅̉̽̈́̕͜͝҉̷╬̸̷̡̧̛̹̰̬̲̻̺̫̘̗̰̹̤̿̊̈́̽̆̐̅̉̾̽̈́̕͜͝҉̷̧═̷̨̰̺̫̗̲̬̹̤̾̽̆̐̅̉̽̈́̕͜͝҉̷═̸̢̧̛̗̲̰̺̹̤̦̮̈́̽̆̐̅̉̽̐̕͘͜͝ͅ҉̷̧̛═̷̨̰̺̫̗̲̬̹̤̾̽̆̐̅̉̽̈́̕͜͝҉̷═̸̷̡̧̛̹̰̬̲̻̺̫̘̗̰̹̤̿̊̈́̽̆̐̅̉̾̽̈́̕͜͝҉̷̧
║̷͔̘̩̫̗̲̰̬̹̤̌̽̆̽̐̾̈́̚͠͝͝║̶̰̹̗̤̦̮̰̺̹̗̲̘̈́̅̉̽̐̈́̾̽̕͝͠ͅ҉║̸̴͙̟̗̘̫̺̹̰̲̬̤̦̈̒̐̽̆̅̉̈́̾̽̐̕͜͠҉̷
║̷̧̛̤̦̮̰̺̹̗̲̘̈́̅̉̽̐̈́̾̽̆̐̅̕͝͠ͅ҉̷║̸̴̡̢̛̩̰̺̹̗̲̘̫̬̤̦̽̽̐̈́̅̀̀̾̆̉̽̈́̕ͅ҉̷̧║̨̰̰͈̟̠̘̺̫̗̲̬̹̈́̽̆͊̾̽̐̈́͘͜͝ͅ҉̷̧̛
║̷͔̘̩̫̗̲̰̬̹̤̌̽̆̽̐̾̈́̚͠͝͝║̶̰̹̗̤̦̮̰̺̹̗̲̘̈́̅̉̽̐̈́̾̽̕͝͠ͅ҉║̸̴͙̟̗̘̫̺̹̰̲̬̤̦̈̒̐̽̆̅̉̈́̾̽̐̕͜͠҉̷
║̷̧̛̤̦̮̰̺̹̗̲̘̈́̅̉̽̐̈́̾̽̆̐̅̕͝͠ͅ҉̷║̸̴̡̢̛̩̰̺̹̗̲̘̫̬̤̦̽̽̐̈́̅̀̀̾̆̉̽̈́̕ͅ҉̷̧║̨̰̰͈̟̠̘̺̫̗̲̬̹̈́̽̆͊̾̽̐̈́͘͜͝ͅ҉̷̧̛
║̷͔̘̩̫̗̲̰̬̹̤̌̽̆̽̐̾̈́̚͠͝͝║̶̰̹̗̤̦̮̰̺̹̗̲̘̈́̅̉̽̐̈́̾̽̕͝͠ͅ҉║̸̴͙̟̗̘̫̺̹̰̲̬̤̦̈̒̐̽̆̅̉̈́̾̽̐̕͜͠҉̷
║̷̧̛̤̦̮̰̺̹̗̲̘̈́̅̉̽̐̈́̾̽̆̐̅̕͝͠ͅ҉̷║̸̴̡̢̛̩̰̺̹̗̲̘̫̬̤̦̽̽̐̈́̅̀̀̾̆̉̽̈́̕ͅ҉̷̧║̨̰̰͈̟̠̘̺̫̗̲̬̹̈́̽̆͊̾̽̐̈́͘͜͝ͅ҉̷̧̛
║̷͔̘̩̫̗̲̰̬̹̤̌̽̆̽̐̾̈́̚͠͝͝║̶̰̹̗̤̦̮̰̺̹̗̲̘̈́̅̉̽̐̈́̾̽̕͝͠ͅ҉║̸̴͙̟̗̘̫̺̹̰̲̬̤̦̈̒̐̽̆̅̉̈́̾̽̐̕͜͠҉̷
║̷̧̛̤̦̮̰̺̹̗̲̘̈́̅̉̽̐̈́̾̽̆̐̅̕͝͠ͅ҉̷║̸̴̡̢̛̩̰̺̹̗̲̘̫̬̤̦̽̽̐̈́̅̀̀̾̆̉̽̈́̕ͅ҉̷̧║̨̰̰͈̟̠̘̺̫̗̲̬̹̈́̽̆͊̾̽̐̈́͘͜͝ͅ҉̷̧̛
║̷͔̘̩̫̗̲̰̬̹̤̌̽̆̽̐̾̈́̚͠͝͝║̶̰̹̗̤̦̮̰̺̹̗̲̘̈́̅̉̽̐̈́̾̽̕͝͠ͅ҉║̸̴͙̟̗̘̫̺̹̰̲̬̤̦̈̒̐̽̆̅̉̈́̾̽̐̕͜͠҉̷
Jan 9
Jan 9, 2026 at 5:04 PM UTC
Truth without love becomes cruel.
Love without truth becomes enablement.
Jul 22, 2025
Jul 22, 2025 at 2:21 PM UTC
⫷⫸⫷⫸⫷⫸⫷⫸⫷⫸⫷⫸⫷⫸⫷⫸⫷⫸⫷⫸
When systems break and trust lies bleeding,
When those we followed have fallen far,
The choice arrives—stark and needing
The courage to bear love's hardest scaŕ̴̢͕̩̖̦͚͙̻̼͈͖̥̦̰̱͋͋̌̿̅̆̋̍́͋͘̕͝.̷̡̛̪̯̺͋͊̂͐̂̚͝ͅͅ.
To shield the wounded, swift and sure,
While holding space for the one who harmed—
This is the narrow path, the pure
Integration that leaves us armed
With justice sharp as heaven's sword
And mercy deep as ocean's call,
To serve the least, protect the scored,
Yet still believe in grace for all.
◢◤◢◤◢◤◢◤◢◤◢◤◢◤◢◤◢◤◢◤
The easy roads diverge away:
Cold punishment or cheap reprieve.
But Christ's own way demands we stay
In tension—act and still believe
That redemption births in crisis,
That broken trust can heal more strong,
That love's most costly, truest price is
Bearing right while loving wrong.
◢◤◢◤◢◤◢◤◢◤◢◤◢◤◢◤◢◤◢◤
So when your moment comes to choose—
And it will come, as sure as dawn—
Remember: ℓєα∂єяѕ ѕσмєтιмєѕ ℓσѕє
E̽v̽e̽r̽y̽t̽h̽i̽n̽g̽ ̽b̽u̽t̽ ̽w̽h̽a̽t̽ ̽t̽h̽e̽y̽ ̽s̽t̽a̽n̽d̽ ̽u̽p̽o̽n̽.̽
▲△▲△▲△▲△▲△▲△▲△▲△▲△
Stand on the cross where mercy meets
The hammer-blow of justice true.
There transformation completes
The work that God began in you.
For in that place of holy pain,
Where protecting costs you dear,
The kingdom breaks through once again—
And heaven's leadership draws near.
⫸◈⫷◈⫸◈⫷◈⫸◈⫷◈⫸◈⫷◈⫸◈⫷◈⫸◈⫷
Jul 21, 2025
Jul 21, 2025 at 5:20 PM UTC
Infinite-minute
I'm kind
Win-for-the-grin
and I'm fine
again-and-again
and I'm why->
No-sin-for-the-sin,
Just.tellin.time.bro
I'm not mine // I'm just ... telling time
[But] No Rolex to-
Destress from the grind (though)
Go bow-flex to-
restring the kind (grow)
Chose to flex -
when Beast step to my mode
Lose no chest -
when leg day (rep) the prime goal
See it, .speak through the sign
Be it, .peek through the vine
so we wrestle with meaning
I ain' seek to not find no-
-ceiling, no scheming, cross beaming,
spreading out the word
Jesus I'm Grateful,
see...
(There's) a test in the word,
a testament ta da verb
faith's meaning , when its heard
grace, yes to what's conferred
Pearls, laced to the curve
[been so perturbed
but blessed is concurred
yes best, is what you deserve]
Eternity~
Free it, leak through the brine
b-B-ee IT
a pixel, but leaks through divine
Su Suh- See-IT
Si ves, expresa la señal *
If you see,
[sing the signal]
Neo, Orphe,
Break the window ...
Aug 12, 2024
Aug 12, 2024 at 11:52 PM UTC
Mumble Rappers be on something like:
"gotta bad b...she ain't be walking righ°..."
Double-dipping,
No-stopping
Frames-dropping,
No-clipping,
wutta glitchy sight ..
I've been sitting super stealthy cypher.
I've been running with my do-or-die fir.
[Careful]
I would die for what
What you would eye for
Cloudy with the red eye
Insight, eyesore
I swore, pops, that I'd be different
Spec ops man, Mine's been misting
Foggy froggy frothing
when I spit distance
3eyes shifting
2Split da difference
Any1 asking Meh:
How have I been getting....?
Guru Minds have been sitting
squarely as a cube in cypher
Make mah breathes for human
CubanS matter as I decypher :
Life is living truth
or daring to choose to live
or die for ...
Ai just a silly Scyth0r snipping sidebar sowings
stow no baggage. That's what I'd be towing.
Rats staining, stinging
pocked and potent.
Out of the Cabbage patch
that I've been growing
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Sorry to be blunt, man
.... it's a sour twist,
Undid the trap mode
went too lavish
>> the-Gentle-Ghost-o'-ghetto
hopes at most to let go,
Building out hell bricks
Pave- too -close -to -level<<
it's all in the mental,
in the same lane stack
Shake a Lil when treble trains track,
Shake, shake when the train track,
shake shake, shake when it trains
shake when the trains track.
I swear, it's not a bad tick.
Just bring the brains back.
It's not a bad tick. Just get the brains back
it's not a bad tick. The brains back~
just bring the brains back
bring the brains back
Bear with me. >>Music turned up.
Are the windows cracked?<<
..............Who should have brought the show...vel? And the WAXWHALESTACK.....................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................
Dec 9, 2023
Dec 9, 2023 at 12:28 PM UTC
Hello
H̵e̵l̵l̵ is lo
Grand Rising
Mind the Do
No Boundary -No burden Man
No Foundry -No Smoking plants
See....(d)s))
We had lived out the ghet̴̹̥̲͈̤̬̘̪͇̗̰̣̼̖͊́̌̃̆̑͊̀̉̓̓̇̋̃̈́ͅṯ̵̢̢͙̹̌̍̽̾̌̃͛̆̔̾̃̚ǫ̴͓̠̳̤͍̜̙̣̳͎͇̳̝̮̆̀̊̅͜.
( at E.) Alaska and poverty w̵̢̢͇̱͔̻̹̪̞̰̬̱̻̉̂͛̏̔̕à̷͔͕̦̭̾̿̌͗͐̕͘͠ÿ̶̝̯̲͈̪̠̥̗͈̼͔̮̖̆͋͛̓̎̍̍̄̿̽͜͠
Been smoking off sphagedro
Don't ask (me) how
the property paid
We had convinced ourselves
this was poverty made,
this was the way
it was the mental
Rather than how to properly pave...
Stop and get saved. We'd rob and rip r̴̟̗͔̣̋̽͂̑̐̍͒́͒́͘ạ̶̡̡̡̭͍̥͔̖͓̜̥͎̩͙̓͌ves
To tap into ley lines , we laid ̶l̵i̶n̵e̴s̵
to hear one another?
Why?
We fade minds to the sidelines
Existence is another mother consumed
Tripped im a land mind
everyday, it was essential
Felt like we saved lives
just by saying
Hi
Who was I supposed to be then
how am I poised to po̸̢̧̡̙̟̥͉̮͈̮͇͇̎͂͌̇̀̃͘͜͜se now?
H̵e̵l̵l̵ is empty
And all the devils are he̶͔͂̿̀re
Don't come and tempt me
And All the bedouins near
the d̵̢̨͈̫̦͈͈̦̣̯̼̔͛̔̅̾͝ͅͅa̷̼̠̱̥̪̥̗̫͖̞̱̻̻͐͒̅́̌̾͜͝r̵̡̨̼̰͉̜̝̳̥͕͇͐̅̈̍̚͜ķ̴͇̖̳̦̞̞̯̲̖̾̈͌̀̀̍̀̈́͗͗́̌͑̅͘͘can be a low hum
That low hum f̵̛̞̲̞̮̙͚̠̮̀̋̆̓͂̓̓̄̔̃̈́̋́̀̐̍͘͘a̷̛͉̭̤̩̳͓̰̦͍͕͈̥̜̣̟̥̼̍̍̃̔̇̄̈́̅̔̚l̴̢̪̮̗̺̗̭̉́̇́l̶̢̢̧̰̰̞̹̙̣̳̩̱̙̀́̏̊̓̓́͘ ̶̛͔͔͓͙̥̫̩͇̭̩̜̻̹̇̅̄͗̐́̒̂̈́͛̀͂͋̚͘ to a dull ***
*** turn silence to the doldrum̴̬͔̰̠̠̳̫̠̠̣̫̺̠̝͍͙̎̌̓̽̌͋̍͛̔̂͌͑̔̂̃̊̎́̄̈́́̕͘͘͠ͅ
** hum eve, press up the tress
the shadow be a pit fall,
mess up your knees
a void in eve become
a slow shade seed
Devoid of the needs
beckon doe ray me
its beyond whats in the fire
in the propane, key
Heating up with Sour D
Pushing to get pro-paid
(C)see)()()
Halo with the dome braid
Angel with the co-pay
Singing singles with lonely
Singing for the lonely!
When did culture become business?
When my business became the culture...
Its not a bug, its a feature,
long exposure measure
the posture of composure,
Who could torture the Rapture,
The picture is the culture
self- Suturing the Future
its a self-evident thing,
so potent it ring
Bout to help Erich architect
A co̴̡̢̰͕͈̦̲̤͖͇̯̮̬̟͍͙̥͉͍͚̳̙͕̫̣͍͓̙͓̖̮͇̼̞̗͇̺̎͗̄̇́͜rner outta the ring
carve a Stone outta the wing
Dem B̶̛̻͇̺̻̣́͑͗̑̽͐̑̍̂͒̀̇̚̚͝͝ǫ̷̨̨̭̲̪̝͎̹̰̺̈́͛̔̓̍̎͆́̉̅̊̈́̒̕͝ň̸̼̞̯̟̱͓̙͈̫͚̙͎̱̝̣̌͜͜͠͝ẽ̴͖̓͊̊͝ gotta be prouda king
But Whats the sound when it sing?
Nov 29, 2023
Nov 29, 2023 at 11:16 PM UTC
A Skelly with thick skin,
that's the way we grow again
How else is a skeleton
supposed to walk and grin
Together, talk and better
never seem to stop and sever
Connections
You have to open up some windows
To be present with a new borne crane
Unless you want the glass to break
Graceful in its twice over pass the lake
We fashion the past as a sacred bundle
Face it and carried even through the fumble
My tribe like fallen leaves
cast Aside
Scattered and palming shade,
last the vibe
what's left when the seasons pass my guide
Abide my tattered and clawing mass arrive
It's hard but I promise
I'm smiling behind my mask my guy
Realize nothing in a vacuum
It's an ever laced chain reaction
Why did god **** Cain and faction
Cause he wasn't able ; redaction
The burden is less
when you know how to share it
The falling of mist
Pulls back at the hips
Future proof as fallen soldierS
I'm getting the gist.
May 4, 2022
May 4, 2022 at 1:22 AM UTC
Court of owls
New ink, new shoes
Clocks on, I'm about to run it
Fast as my pain's Timeframe, bout to gun it
I hope you feel something better my man,
***I'm feeling something
I'm feeling something better than planned***
Tuck in the winter, dam i fall into action
springing past Morty and summer
While I'm watching TV slumber
shaking off chains of reactions
is it a new start
call it innov8ing
or maybe to our past
Definistrating
memories, atoms alternating
like the world sputters aspirating
Spit split straight portals compensating
I'm drunk on Dark matter ever oscillating
the wind turned to me
just so it could turn on me
Judgment for eternity
Experience is the same
it howled with certainty
MY Experience denied 3x
so now you hear me?
from this judgment
I'm always ripping free
I don't generate art
so you can whip at me
I might penetrate stars
The universe is an artist
so Why does it ****** us
Aint the universe ever even heard of us?
I'm the passenger and still woozy the sickness
feeling the pressure but I gotta be a witness
compassionate, no judgment
we all have our reasons
~Got a spot that I keep w33d in
Hidden with the green stem bleedin
we may have different heavens
but we come from the same soil
When others decide our emotions
Got so many reasons for defense,
reach out and tipped it for the deflect
emotions reflect the deficit of me breathe
I just shake my head
so heavy, I need rest
Court of owls
Port of vowels
I am Born of miles
So I adult when you consult the Occult
knowings the lotion but still decomposin
all this is music I just need to recompose it
Saved another life Now the reaper owes it
I think I've got amnesia,
Waking up to
Sir you had a seizure
Eyes always look like
Man...I wouldn't wanna be ya
Empathy
is another form of slavery we sign up for
We live and we learn
Boomerang on the mic
I go and return
But its not just about living well
its about knowing the root of life
its Taking the threads in your hands
to rack the rains and crack the chains
Caught in the dream, my ego forgets
Sleep is such a shy death
***Court of owls
Port of vowels
I am Born of miles
in the Korn of howls***
May 4, 2022
May 4, 2022 at 12:33 AM UTC
God is spoken
From a potent Thing
we smoking Trees
Gaia birthed the bloom
breathed the boom
in the canopies,
In the wind flew the bees
and grew the pleasantries
Prana pushing
thunder through
sQuishing lemon trees
like a hundred new
Whisps of mists
and heavy deeds
Sit with honeydew
The gist of this
the lemon breeze
(We) Going tunnel view
Fits and Shakes,
seeking remedies
digging under you
Might be
dicking under you
Might be
Torn asunder true
Pirate borne to plunder you....
Sweat means gold,
what's been found
with lemon -ease?
I've been told
What in our eyes
is what we ever see's
7 seas,
more like 7 deeds,
filled with deadly feeds
Demons like to pleade
with ready rease,
Virus, the life that
spread disease
(it alters our sense
and what we please)
~Ahem,
***no te comas
la verdad
del diablo,***
today to trust
Might feel bad, but
none brought low
There's an easy in
WE Strong Standin',
N0ne brought low
and now we win
amen, a man
none start south
Its begun...
Light as
Potent as my prayers
**** the make-believe
***I can't wear it, ah
Dark is
Ever reaching
What do you receive?
***What you carrying hah?
Balance
(Is) an even preaching :
What we choose to be
***I can bear it ; hah
Come and help me unweave
those who have been so deceived
Those stuck in in the mud of ...
sputtering " how can it be ?"
**** the you or me, mentality
When Neurons Fire free
and Serotonins drained in me
You Might find Saraswati
sweetly swathing me
In glowing rivers,
poured off the moon
With Omens looming soon
With Omens looming soon
I been choking on my doom.
Dreaming
with Both eyes open
and a heart awoken ,
poorly stoking gloom
Too blind to see hope
but stoked, still
mocking roving
Vroom : im off to tokin soon.
Sh!t this blunt be totaled soon
I Might be total loon
an inverted magic man
who most often enwomb
those caught on the moon
Those stuck in the tune
For those who hear
this earworm, this tea room sloom.
This is for Those muted in zoom:
I've found traction in heaps
Breaking as hard and often
As the risen yeast
When you pass on the least
My Passion is to find
the passion of peace
its Stuck In the grasp
Fashioned with the sap
of my last energies...
May 3, 2022
May 3, 2022 at 12:27 AM UTC