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In your IMAGINATION you've wasted your time.  



                                      Sealed into a state of   "wanting" to feel.

                                                What the ****  is real?

Apes replaced with a fake fate

           hell's entrance looks like heaven's gate.

Your arrogance in your false knowledge.

Hath sealed your ignorance once again.

The correct frame of mind is to inherit this wisdom by bits. Like I give a ****.

Don't take it personal I don't think every Reader is a *****.

Three eye'd fools , the third eye fools .

Meaning if you have a third "eye"  eye TINK EuroFOOL!!!
False prophets never pay homage.

                   I'm so defensive we're all doom to an ignorant ending.

  My brain races to create these poetic mosaics

                    to me
ART and teaching are the same thing.


                            **** being deep. All it takes is...

One try.    One love.   One lie.   One liar or lyric?

As spirits watch me.

            This parable mocks me. The first joke contained the essence of truth

in a way,  it haunts me....
Watch my stance. Peripheral glimpse impossible glance.

  Figure it out. When you can't brain storm I'm the cure for the DROUT.

This rain.

is for the brain

when you bust a vein.

        The radiance of the mind will destroys those that shine.
      Words from the oddest, Increase the Wattage to bring them to this realm of time.

Customized the lines of string theory, the ling-gum  linguistic correlates with this
Mysticism turning it to a probable infinity.
The Hue of man.

Dreams.

Different color schemes.

Tints of red, the dust, dirt from this earth the blood that hits your head.

Lessons, from the Fertile Crescent.

Soil dust earth, birth.  

Take control.

  Only trust what you know.

             So understand I don't trust their souls.
Lyrical inertia.

Witchkraft chemistry seems so elementary for these progressing professing purposes.

You have lost my respect for your reflex cannot accept fear as a stimulus.

**** is a nightmare on regrets? Ridiculous!

This mission gets a lyricists in trouble.

For being known is an everyday struggle.
                       I don't know you.  
    You don't know me.  
         I said this a thousand times .

Your ****** gland has been incalcified.

As I stand alone with divine chromosomes.

   The stupid are docile. yet in their eyes successful as a prize for the PROPHET'S food.

   While the self aware fails to produce I cannot feel          

                                                        what it is to lose.
Poetic symphonies
View this tyranny
Tearing my book of rhymes to pieces.

     The  deep-ness

techniques of ' IT ".  

From it.
Of it.
I am IT
because I know it
I show it.
  Reading up On Agrippa
I hold a tight grip when i rip the fabric of another lizard.
The soul is Measured daily on a scale.
Will it weighs less than a feather quill?
The truth not the REAL.
I'm thankful for what inspires me
bodies deteriorating from society
I dare someone to define me.
Because of the Latin alphabetum
these words just keep settling in

and Athena well,  Lets just be friends....
Characters of simple business.

               A peddler who keeps tracks of his clients what is this?

                       Sheet metal.

I bend this element for my OGUN.  Thus i made a SPOON.

                   If ONE knows spells to "make things happen" then how come I never told them to you?

                         A binder to what clings .
"you cannot bind what does not cling"  that's the thing.

Find the song.  So you can sing.

Some cling themselves to the truth the rest have lost because they've FELT they have nothing to lose.

                  I am not amused.

Cross roads as the zodiac. How am I supposed to react?    

  Sincerity is my divine worth.  

I do not recognized the faces of these NEW gods.            

                                The world seems so odd.
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