Can i be comfortable?




                        Certainly not,  



life makes it tough for me on purpose.  





My smile goes unnoticed.








I won't go out today.








The sounds of the rain turns all still ,









                                            
as if there were a pause to see if the sounds were real,



                                               if they were felt,




the drum patterns came from the rain drops - the rocks gain moss  - how do you  compare to a moth???

The hypno zah - the tarot code - their heads all turn -


- they need more roles

never been infatuated with moles they're too outdated to troll

I need a new goal

**** the typical things. MYSTICAL became a new trend.

The lost horse gallops to the anthem the dynamics in them.

Sick like cancer's son but more Sirius I wrote this poem in 2 minutes  

the falcon rests on my shoulder after stretching,  eating your owls while you sleep 

**** and MC !

Reduce your horns and fangs to ivory all eyes on me 2 pac is alive  I'm known as

the liar who tells the truth learn my roots.

You know my name,  these artist emulating the fame, I'm like the grain,

rebirth from the blood stain having *** in blood rain

The mosh pit- became my wasp nest,  

creating odd trends I gave ya the substance again!

As your waiting for time to change

the sage creates his own time frame I sell this to lames they read it a bit, then claim they know the WHOLE talk of it!

I thought I told you when you don't ASK questions  you're ******* ****

Progress your silence as arrogance    THESE

ARE THE REALMS OF MY WEAK TALENT...

Solar cycle 25 I got nothing to hide

Eclipse pictorial scripts  form the Letter C

narrate your soul to me

these prophets

Analyze      

artists

Through the
  Intelliegent  interface the sound they crave degrades those at the rave.

sound speech of the DEAD i wrote it in red

Time travel in my head

  As your  emulating  my lead base  look at your face how do you turn it to gold? Do you know?

You lost your ritual rights

   I can prove who's the nicest tonight

scientific hypothesis you show hate with your fake third eye conscious

The cold wind warms my darkness

you can't claim to be an archer

if your not above all TARGETS

star seeds get ****** they don't cherish the gift

they take the risk

to "ATTEMPT" to defeat  my spirit

remix it 


 feed it  to their young 

 these words got you sprung

second guessing your cunning with the phony style your running,


man but you got to try something!

See that's the mind *******'re lost

YOU CAN'T COPY ME OR RETURN TO A LIFE OF FAKE BALLAST.

Sharpen the dullest  rip my skin off for more notes on all quotes  discovered.

The oracle Cthulu helps me write the unusual

  IT'S NOT LUCRATIVE BECAUSE I REFUSE TO SELL TO THE STUPID- Sike they all in -to  it!

The doubts of tomorrow my flow's been borrowed
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I never solicited for your POWER.
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All I did was study the crowded,
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wondered how they spent their hours
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for my time is here
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worries to sear
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 I cut the cloth it sounds soothing to your ear.
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You never met me but I helped you appear
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Afraid to get laid
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or 
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 obsess with getting paid?
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Shatter the jade
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remove all the fables and plays
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These sonnets.
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Harmonic

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Semiotics
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I know the how to study objects.
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Old ways forgotten.
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New ways to solve it.
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For money itself was the excuse of the chicken hearted.

"You are what you put your mind to
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it will never find you
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unless you go out your way to find You "

Invisioning this is believing
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*** with firm footing
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animate the subject and footage.
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how do my electrolytes taste ?
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consistency with your misery I laugh at the ATHEIST faith
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Fools! the atheist is under the same ray
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You still listen to your Jesus- television phone screens-college makes you selfless as can be
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I need not go further YOU'RE ALL AWARE OF YOUR OWN MURDERS
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Ask yourself
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should I thank the community
for creating the foolish me? Well..  that's what Jesus told me.

The mouth is used to profess words I ****** birds unless you can connect the terms you will see me as murderer.  The harvest in our heads-getting rid of the stress before our death- 'DE'  is  to DEscend - which leave us DEpressed.
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The Red Sun sardine stone
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has clashed with the sapphire blue moon.  The red and blue tunes - the one#1 that says
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bye to the two#2 (Good and evil thoughts)
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Fighting for control. Continue on, with the reap and sew.
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13 hours  13 months  you can't even do 13 stunts!
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This is a time of opposition
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the anti christ is not a politician
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express your opposite feeling
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develop taste on the reads you hate
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I hang in different dimensions stretching  inverted  or hanging upside down my ****** reflects light from your queen's crown , Auro boris , Water represents all of this
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wave lengths of the sky
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flow from a rhyme or Ri ripple from the tide
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comes from ri or ray Shango rapid flow re or ra Lightning clause  repetitive motion , recycling and repeating broken REcords
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I feel so vain,  fun pain no gain no shame no blame no crave with no say.
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Without scrutinizing ourselves ,
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we become controlled
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molded
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melted
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weld into nothing
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Three be the feeling of doubt
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I am inspiration
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erasing  your dark clouds
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the rest is for you to figure out...

Dreaming about rising tides.
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There are worlds inside my head
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I see symbols of the 7 elements I have met.

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It started at the beach
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I feel the sand on my feet the tide rises then retreats. .
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Now I suddenly appear in a train the reign of metal helps me meditate for I am relaxed and sane. Nothing can depress me not even this officer trying to arrest me for I know how to play the beat
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I give out a confident settled laugh I walk pass an officer who is trying to arrest me I said How Ochosi? Then I made a beat on the wall as if it was drums repeating my chant he leaves with a trance
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I see rivers rising an arabic women dressed in orange and purple
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Her hugs are the tornadoes that cut you.

I know you're reading this
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My mind was preset ti begin with.
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Who will believe this verse in time to come?
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Shakespeare wrote allegorical work.
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My hearts races for the high of life but
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I understand that we're both married to our craft first
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So I've read your mind
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I agree,  this cannot work.(At least we ******)

Although I know the truth at best,
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I confess there are different levels of comprehension,

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so I can understand why you let yourself become possessed
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You were obsessed with being asleep, but even If I tried you wouldn't listen to me.
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Of course the easier method was to chose auto pilot over an expert seat.
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You studied fashion and I studied the law of attraction, you left me for the devil and I became the guardian of relativity in which I look over all who's distracted.

It's not enough to rhyme so I break the very fabric of time to tell you,

stop calling yourself odd


because I'm bronze


in comparison to those drunk off gold..
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To each his own !
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Let's melt metal
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create a tea kettle

be healthy and understand we were the first who settled. (To discover)

then beat up Christoper Columbus after that hungout with Americus,
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only to conclude it with me and you seeing how they've built the pyramids....

I've look at we she admires..
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Her perception of art. 
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My heart expired. 
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I mean I didn't invent fire.
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I'm just not assertive enough to be the supplier of silly words that transpire to not be higher.
    
The lows proved it.    
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 It's translucent
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congruent to my point perfectly.
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 You sought freedom in the material world.     
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­Fear is the enemy.
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As a result you were comfortable being a *****.
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Rather then exploring the universe with me
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It reversed me, cursed me.  I'M GLAD I BROKE FREE.

I've bend reality to my own whim..
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Poetry became my best friend.

 A writer
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with many failed attempts to bend her fire.
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Arm wrestling my pen to write this.
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Now imagine whats a beauty pageant without your synapses?

I've create quotes just for the exercise, this excerpt lies because it's impossible to describe what I really see in you,  her intellect was too unreal.

Arctic geography. My heart thaws out to your odyssey.

you reduce the drama for me drastically !

As we modify the weather. Your not the other half of me,

but you helped me discover half of me. 

I'm Sorry I need to be alone because you can't comfort me

like my poems.

------ Lack of moderation,/  so I've created sensation,/ Debaucheries ,/ the world's mocking me/ Stalking me/ Remixing/ Poisoning Elixirs/ The pictures i've painted /Will not be famous/ Filter out the strangest

Dichotomies started the economies / there's no third eye/ I learn the truth off the third lie/ bird eye's view of prey/They artificial with the Self sacrificial/  the fake spiritual/ instead of logically solving the issue/
seal your fate for being fake/

with one shot of the arrow/

ignore christmas carols /

got bored with the correlations of cows /

experienced the highs then said how,

NOT why, understood the lows, to flows like a shadow, my failures became the saddle /

negative energy/

the beams from the grid make it easy to walk through walls and **** ya *****!/have you stuck with my kids, at night i abduct and then sell for the highest bid but i cloned em before i sold em, so you're stuck on the poem on HOW you don't notice/ i reflect G /the better me/, the setting me up to die, so i rolled A SEVEN with one die, then sold the lie
/the (die-oh-knee-sis) dionysus, got you to be obsequious/

rhymes don't need a technique *****, i mean at least you can make money off thesis/Jesus code, natures story resold
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death ,
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rebirth,
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value
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no worth

stress
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no work

my memory , thus you wont remember me, the enemy, living in anarchy answer me this,
is it a myth , that ****** get away with wack scripts? ya ****** lack the gift of the imagination, I'm bored like satan, bored of the sayings.

Your reads.  Highs and Lows. Nose bleeds. LAZY proceeds. I never met you,  It's easy to detect you. How is it?, To live Restless, from advertisement visits?,  Some call it friendships others know it for what it is. 

 Claim your intellect!  before you claim your memory ,what's challenging to you is not challenging to me, I don't play along,  I just be. 

 Tomorrow's song I learn HOW to play along!   Tomorrow's yesterday formed as a
Crooked shape ( j /L - God) i don't fit in wit your fate, i fit in with the fake,  those who take, create,  concentrate, bait the art, they always hate from the start.

Just create the art ! LIFE'S MEANT TO BE HARD! & bizarre.

brighter than being sirius, the heart is content with the delirious, tomorrow's song, I choose HOW to play along, this is me, you seem elementary to my mercury, this lack of humility disturbs me , although I'm not worried, shock test I mock the best,  just as they clock the worst,
I'm more cursed your more nursed. I stole this verse and sold the shirts,
gone before it messed up your worked.

My memory. Thus you won't remember me.
Picture this,  I'm TWO outta seven them apprentices.! Con artist.  Im the smartest to tarnish any garbage artist regardless I'm heartless.

Picture this Im two out of seven them apprentices.....
my memory , thus you wont remember me, the enemy, living in anarchy, answer me this. is it a myth tht ****** get away with wack scripts? ya ****** lack the gift of the imagination, im bored like satan, bored of the sayings.

Different Buros,  persevered Euros.
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This new world seems twirled as the old just covered in smoke.
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Who spoke?
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No one cared....
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No one told.
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here's the code.
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  h I. g h  L. ife   O.ver   ner V.ous   E.nvy -

-  soliloquY.s   O.n  r U.ne

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It's dilirious to follow the periods ^(Time).
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The next visuals will not be easy to view!
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As you should new.>>><<<< You should old. &
As you should sold. >>> <<<< You should hold
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The paper;
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the dimension it folds,
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these new experiences help me grow,
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I'm happily  UNknown
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Proud of my so.
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Proud of my role.

The color yellow is attracted to me. Induced by flattery
                 It just wasn't my battery.>>>>>>>

For I sought out clarity......

and instantly she wanted to marry me

  if I said yes then where would that carry me?

The lone wolf has no constituent need to breed.

And yet,  The world keeps messing with me!

Reflect then learn new speech creating star seeds,

so in In a way, All my children are in need!

Just Trust in me and the color 3.

It's tough for me

To act like it's nothing to me.

At my best. Depressed.

What does it feel like to be obsess with me?

I'm numb to that shock of chi.

What happened to me?

My creativity.

Is for me to ignore my victories.

Consistency.  

It depresses me. I never get to cherish me.

All in secrecy the love for all starseeds...

Neuro analytics. /

*** is aesthetics?
                                                  The­ world is pathetic/

How much of my time have you taken? /

           The wolf has no need to read BACON/ Deeper then his will can take him. /

These low frequencies hurt mother gaia dirt layers of stratigraphy, the isotopes of the bones explains the old clones.  A zone with no sentimental tune.  

No concern to mention a common slur /get trapped in the blur peripheral glimpse I can see your curse it gets worst/
Adversus /My optimism among nurses (humanitarians)

Commercial quotes created by other commerical quotes I laugh at their notes/  

Locked inside a flock/ Lost outside the clock/ **** a pattern and a pen /They are stagnant again/ Repeating other's common sense worth about 10 cents a minute in debt with their whole lives left/

My ultra violent ray.  

My aura displayed.

Turning you crazy lost in a cave.

This  poetry as a painting

far from lazy.

As the writing speaks to me
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"I'm glad you made me."
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I reply  ******* PAY ME.

Her psychic readings note the astronomies I've created.

This feeling warps the time. The code in morse, Moore law's focused in mind, one zero one how can one learn fun?

My mind dives beneath it all.

I see her holding a trident riding a sea horse bubbles form as I scream with extreme force.

A Mermaid holding the holy rosery patrolling the open sea
as the tsunami hits was where I was suppose to be.

Poetry reduces the stress dramatically,  **** with this anti gravity!

Dynamic enhancers.

What does one call this genre?  If she is the moon and me the sun then we are modifying the weather with our chakras. Creating thunder storms as ******* form....a new born titan. Lightning strikes with strong winds that cut like a knife and in It's core was all the beauty to explore.

Surely I must be crazy for not craving water.

Sorcery.......       connected to all your heart beats.

My holy interests..

                          the true spark of listening.

Never wait for the moon for one is always on the move

so I dropped the clues through sadness, in the news, and songs about the blues.

Inspiration through injuries;  Emotional alchemy.

Quietism - Scream to the heavens for one to listen.

Configure the plot. If not. No solutions are possible. Your actions obstacles become impossible while waiting with contemplation.

The luxury is the ability to contrast human degradation.   Is it illogical?

Ignoring solidarity as one discovers clarity.  Not purposely.  Judgements shaped by opportunities. 

I am Fully aware of what it means to be an isolated being.

 Incapable of returning to a state of the old ME.
Existing free, preceding with essence, completely understood the number E.  Too many have questioned my subjectivity.

Theories of divine presences, i make the connection through sky messages.

History repeats again, and yet the fool blames outside events.

A topic with no prospect

            one might suggest ,  we all have a women to impress.

But there are none left. So where does it take him?

To a state of degradation.

A painted ceiling with the vibrations of demons.

Dualistic-principles.

Black and white visuals.   Is he good is he evil? Is him alone?

The Moon in which it shoned on the Cintamani stone.

Absorb this energy.

The portraits in whence I hid to protect you from your enemies .

Life when we first arrive... With no memory of our lies...

Humans running in a constant loop. This subjectivity has granted me another view.

Circular statures of reason. Comedic predicaments as they covorht with all the seasons.

Constantly UNintrested.

Things are easily forgotten and i am the ONLY one who has witnessed.  

One whom's amazed by colorful imagery,

well their life seems too simple to me.

Outside the box I've watched the clock move as my style grew outside their view.

This position of weirdness.

Bald and beardless.  

Only those who follow themselves can feel this.

They're locked. 

                           Exposing truths. (Lost)

As a pseudo detox.

                                          Mocked.  

For trying to refute the fox.

  And yet if these words Ever appear foreign

YOU WILL NOT REMEMBER THEM THE NEXT MORNING.

Too deep.

                      Concealed in my ocean.

Advance rhetoric/

         <<<<<----    \ backwards penmenship.

Eccentric.
 
                                    / Time traveler. \

Stone cutter / Lone brother self educator this burgeoning is unrelatable/

                                 Owls are known 2 meet secretly/

   Oh how they rush to copy this Animal behavior/

                               how does one mark a dead carcass?

                       I'm being watched by Star ships  as they zero in on this location/

               I told them WHEN instead of WHERE/

                 /The knowledge I've shared./

                               Helped those slay the BEAR !

Recognize.

/Take control of the petrified.

                           Remember there's TRUTH in all  lies.

          How is it that one can doubt me?
 A slave owner to those who touch the concrete.

 No discrimination. I have All The Time to wait.

They've sealed their fate. On a plate next to their mate  Because these stains just won't stick to me..
                          
                                 The World has NO mystery.

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.

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.

My mind is her diary Wired with a fuse made from ivory these blunt sessions burn down
your trees. (Walls)

Dreamer chaser. Goal oriented.

  My  physicality embraces these new taste and scents.

                                How does one truly make sense?

      I ripped my skin off just for some more loose leaf they're still trying to out do me.


Sure you can make up your OWN impression of this but I don't think that makes the reader any less of a *****..

Creating a new cryptic language.

These are the sips from the goddess 's fountain.

Deep levels of wizardry my mind constantly stuck in cardio. These reads SUPERCEDE your needs.

**** pressure. I always kept it together  no matter the weather

I will always see the TESLA in you.

You are the air currents that satisfy this mood

  the energy from my roots

             constantly fighting INERTIA  just to get next to YOU.

The mind of a psychic.


These writers are all bias

,  so who the **** gone buy this?

The average man clones some uncultivated **** you expect me to pour my heart out to this????


Solo.  As I verse Clans of weak strands.

Flat earth thinkers. When my thoughts sink in,
   they get deeper.

signal gets weaker.

You can't google up these features.

Defining the colors hues of a preacher means nothing if he's still a preacher.

Because no one cares to read em

     for those that CAN'T SEE IT  they're lost man LEAVE em..

To all the weak female strands who want to be emancipated from a world that laughs

You need to let me caress your memory glands with my bare hands.

These thoughts were expressed in advance

Oh
                   how this hype night is settling in,

everyone asking me if I can tell them again.  

Simple tactics.

                Put this data in.

                       Stop talking **** and provide the action.


                                 The crowd stood clapping

                                         So listen ***

T  h e   W o r l d   MUST  S e e  Y o u r  F u l l

M e n t a l   C a p a c i t y  M a x i m u m !

A watcher or a prophet?  Fear stops the evolution process. Paralyzing your motor skills while my voice is so chill.
    
Just escaped the cave made from amethyst brain cells exposed to canibus  a sloppy artist to challenge the talented.

You're naked to these elements. They say the whole cosmos a stage words from a sage.  I ignore those who try to thank me  so I gave her flowers that look like candy.

I know her thoughts.  She's searching for a sound. A change of background is her momma proud? Whats the difference? You're just a flower perverse in glass at in abandoned attic.
And me the only witness with answers.........

My mission. For you to disapear without researching any of these definitions. Erase me from your existence..  

Let me show you how to channel this. You sorrows will be your advantages.
4th dimensional shift.  A sandwich between this reality to a 5th dimensional riff.  Listen ***** I don't speak in anaglyphs.

Knowledge is the reason we bleed violet. This acknowledgment said in silence.

Mysteries of the cathedral. The common man that tries to EXPOSE this evil to the people will have their vocal cords ripped out by my eagle...

Knowledge this.  The broken speech you think a *****'s ***** is deep? **** with me. These prayers are simple we pledge no equal while they gain wrinkles we live as immortals as equal with no annoucement  just non verbal gestures as confirmation I found SATAN. My sun tan is the vibration.     It's obvious I attract the opposite

Knowledge this.

I **** Symbolic poetic prophets!

How does the color Orange correlate to french politics?  

It's simple yo, I'm the child of the ancient indigo.

High temperatures when using these components, when you're not focused,  It creates the notion of psychosis , all as the "incoherent too transparent."

It's not like something is going change **** my name I DIE BRAVE AS THEY DIE SLAVES
Whenever I write I escape time,
then create my reality these scrapes of physicality challenge me  I THREW A SNOW BALL FULL OF **** AT MALORIE.  
                                                      ­           MY Terrible writing forced It's way out to HIDE in the realm of TERRIBLE RHYMES  now tell me can you distinguish any differences with YOU're eye?

Combinatrax. Anything of this persuasion is considered ageless beyond the matrix. Beyond time displacement, space and spaceships beyond the reach of human contemplation.

I battled evil spirits when temperatures were frigid with no mittens crossed wooden bridges over rivers just so these words can be delivered.

Combinatrax. Anything of this persuasion is considered ageless beyond the matrix beyond time displacement beyond the oasis for nothing is complete without every piece.

who's receptive to this message? The tree of life provided me the weapon inside the zodiac divided in sections, categorizing five elements if i wrote this backwards you will still understand my penmanship *****.

Lets show them what I see, the letter C, the sea of tranquility, Yemeja proof read this read for me.

Pardon me but i must beacon your attention for more then 10 seconds, this effective mass burial method is so well measured. She calls it the ocean.

I started the trends must I show you again?  Normal configurations are dismembered and disconnected self execution methods occur after dawn but before breakfast.

Blood red moon.

Lilith said death is the adjustment to her mood.

Timeless writes rereading keeps you updated destroying frustration **** your favorite this is not a statement but a vibration for those are who are lost but made it..

This rhetoric transfixes those who bare witness.

A man will always be manipulated by a women.


For he was not a man and she was not a women but individuals changing life and the universe
.
For man cannot live without her therefore they will do anything she ask him to, I laugh at you, for these are conversations I share to my moon.

Men without a clue. Women have nothing to lose.

Are you amused by what they choose? In contrast to our immunity ; we all learn something new.

It is not much for a women to be cold towards a man's suicide for men all tend to get stuck on the inside....


But she cannot live without a man.
For the love she looks for is enslavement.
I told my babe this....

The common women will see power as the basis

She calls it love thus the excuse for exploitation

The advantage one wants to gain for one's self.
                     Differs in sexes. The consequences. Two subjects who needed each other to become selfless.

I looked into my wife's eyes.  She NEVER needed men in her life . She looked into her man’s eyes and realized he lied for her independence, so she knows she can do it herself, he was selfless towards her victories.

I pretended to worship her outsides, only to meet the inside.

Shocked that he knew her better then she did.

No wonder he never saw her as a women or a 'she 'or a 'queen'  for what he called her wasn't just for esteem but the secret to their dreams.

Salt lake city ******* salty Utah ******
I whisper judas as soon as she tries  to kiss me.  

Just left my enemies lair

blood and sweat drips on the sand.


The mixture of this great elixer;
to those who can't picture it will find it bland.

The phantom zone of terror controlling the weather, me with 32  degrees to measure.  

These spirits formed a catharsis.

My thoughts get brighter. The sky gets darker.

At this altitude this poem gets shorter.

Sipping mountain water go back to your fake order.
     Those martyrs will never figure out these coordinates...

Consulting my spiritual cabinet;  the Spirits I rap with.

STRESS IS THE ***** that ***** my **** quick  after that I

Smoke my foe's ashes

I have an obsession with creepy branches.


Letters from russia with love.
Your destiny is fighting over my blood.


The world has so much LOVE mixed with greed & hatred.


let it go.

Who really loves you?

You never know.

That's what happens when you think fast,  you die slow...

Fear as a stimulus. As you come near this impulse feels like an influence.

"A breath of fresh air."

A kiss to pause both of our realities.

A read in which time cannot see..

Her voice helps me escape so quickly..

This write is to represent the time spent unconditionally.

How is it that your so comfortable with me? As if I was there, and you were here?

What does that mountain say to you ,

to all those one track minds, even if things fall apart at least we did the climb.....

Aware to innerstand my surroundings
I lay flat on a skateboard to raise air awareness, I will never share this.

It's funny how one can find a feather just by the feeling of searching for something and not knowing what it is...

I to, write something unaware of what it can be.....

You're all children with no brain feeling.  You can read this again and still find premonitions.

Through Detterance the tension created prevention,

which made you write the wrong sentence ~~.>

this Modicum gratuity towards brain immunity

these methods of compiling information cannot be understated.

Only those HUNGRY will be saved from starvation.

Is that not the very trait that makes us create then?

**** being worried,  it's just this  lack of humility disturbs me.

listen to this I'm going to teach u how to fish

this lyrical fitness
I've
Never solicited for each word witnessed  **** I look like selling trinkets?  

  I am naturally cruel to a ravenous fool,
for jealousy detours from my tools

             you probably feel you can refute these rules.
what the **** is luck?

           How can we discuss your savage
distrust? 

   I am the benevolency.

    You're blinded by the gifts you have received. Allow me to speak figuratively.

This is the simple complex me.

A paradox in speech behold. MOON WATCHER, SPOON ******,  Eclipse sensors from the Alef to the Ox goad who wants to play the fox role?

Not me,  not I ,  not you.

The world is Full of RAVENOUS FOOLS

Emulating my alchemy just to create something new

my blessings are a curse to you....

Show no effort

My absurd ethics  

appear unpleasant

       its actually quite impressive

           and intensive.

      for several seconds

These words appear clear

but true meaning get lost by fear.

I hear Whispers about , how she can figure me out.

But there's doubt.

They can't track me
                should of known my soul mate was the one to outmatch me.

  I need to defeat her  before my thoughts get deeper ;  lost at sea,  the letter C , they letting me ,

Hold a piece

                           of my memory

i wrote this last verse

              drained from my energy.

I was able to preserve my memory before I got my heart stolen by the enemy


they always seem to have the same tendency  

        I'M in a ****** up position she Tried to steal my wisdom

Skills developed from scholars who studied KABALA.

This testimony is lonely.  

As I let loose of this nonlinear noose.

I have pressing matters to attend to.

This all done accordingly.

LEAP years are boring to me.

The future talks to me because the present is ignoring me.

Poetry lost under a blue moon but I never left you.

I always came back with something special.

The poetry they all created was uncultivated

          thus foolish and basic


generated only to satisfy selfish cravings.

I call it Human contemplation.

In contrast to this magik.

My convoluted interaction.  

The clarity of singularity.

                            ¿¿¿¿       My WORDs will always contain a bit of insanity¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿¿

The world can't get enough of this....Is reading this a curse or some lucky ****?

Social balances corrupted when I produce aggressive logic the acrid smoke covers your Aura blocking out any positive connection from this...

Timeless literature. The ***** in you.

Gives me no choice but to play the disobedient hero.  

Zero in on my location.

The person they killed was my imposter waiting.

It hath been too long since they seen my face.

Picture this.  I'm five out of six of my apprentices, but I don't think much of it.

The Suntoucher.

The surface was Artic cold it froze up her soul. Its remarkable. How can the sun be this cold?

Things are not always the way they seem.

To torment a woman with false hope is to basically leave her stuck in a dream..

I pity those who use love to raise their self esteem.

I told my wife to never depend on me for she can conquer it all...

and I'll never depend on her for she is not the reason for this ART.

She understands this for we are both rationalists.....



She is being reaped and sow at the same time.


For we represent TIME. I play the sun and she plays the moon.

Together we form the sky.