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You lack the mentality and the knowledge
Brain dead sitting in a self-made cell you imprison yourself
You're not free my friend, you're still an inmate
With not enough brain cells to realize that you're a prisoner
Still shackled to a falsehood
A false hood is where you're from
You wear a hood and a mask to hide that fact trying to cloak visible lies
Your invisible disguise is too obvious
Concealment revealed!
Yet another failed attempt at attempting to be
Which is the typical human thought process which does not compute in the mind of the
For among us they watch and study us like fungus
They walk and talk among us act like us even look like us
But don't trust'em
Come on!
Just open up your eyes and stop walking blind!
In plain sight they hide invisible to the Naked Eye
For Nephilim is them Fallen Angel of kin
Abominations of sin made in corruption
Conceptions of Sin
Thus says the Book of Enoch
So don't mock!!
For the information is viable reliable pliable for survival my friend
And as for the other 66 books of the Bible?
Well.. Trust me
It is not to be taken lightly and it is not to be trifled with
I'm not even scratching the surface with this one but I feel it still might be too much out of left field for some of you. Come to think of it? Most of what I write is probably too far out there for me to even post 😔 Also.. as I was writing, I was telling myself these same words. For none of us know it all but in what little we do know, we shouldn't be afraid to speak out on or share if it'll help to enlighten someone else who may be in the dark on such subjects
Ego PrOfETa Jun 24

Now here lies the great
Fully clad

Yet I hear a faint gasp
behind your Mask asking
Could this Truth be true?

Why yes I must answer
Shall we then Unmask this

As I emit the rare energy to the
Anthem of Proof

My anatomy stooped like a
Black Panther
I dare to be loosed

Clearly all are wary
and stand clear of the *****

For there's a dark canopy
looming over me

A Ghost Rider pursuit
Now pursues me

But the more Uncanny the
proof the more haunting it suits me

And if you don't believe me?
Then proof read the Truth
Truth leads to proof

For my words are now made

But only when it comes to speaking
what's true

See I died in my youth
a long time ago
It was a death by void
Applied by Lies I avoided the

With no other way of reviving
my youth
Other than providing
what remains to be true

As I refuse to deny what
now lies before me
Bearing no more Lies

Because now I know better

For I will Survive
By these five letters

And so..
Both now and forever
I will endeavour come whatever
And treasure

This harsh lesson of
Intangible TRUTH
Another pre-write 5yrs ago
Ego PrOfETa Jun 20
Let the PrOphET speak
as the guillotine drops
Yet the dead know not
But some
Are half-dead at least
To see
The Big Pie in the Sky
The baked Apple Pie
So yummy to my tummy
Gots to have me a slice because it's
Yet I'm clueless about being shoeless
and how I'm talking funny
But nevermind the Hype
I got a hole in my sock that came from
Walking the Block
Not running because I'm choosy
But some would still say I'm running a muck
But I say.. Bump it
Because it's a no shoes day
Plus.. I'm high in the zone coming out of the club on a  Tuesday
Lol.. Plug so amusing to me like my name was Makkonen
So I stopped at the nearest shop to buy me a watch
The time of day I forget?
Oops.. I mean I forgot
And so.. Just as I emptied out my pockets.. I slapped the money on the counter and said..
Are you gonna change me or not?!
But with the time running short I had to pay the whole lot
So I shrugged.. and slapped the watch on my wrist
Of course.. I had to set it to the Sun and hope that the day wouldn't mock
Nah.. ***** it!
Ima Nuke this quick!!
Count down to the Dayz of the Shock

7 billion tops
To a mere million watts
Which is.. several thousand times the heat of the Sun I'm flip'n
So what is that?
Like a trillion hits on the scales I'm tip'n!?
But who's counting
Or looking to add to this made up nonsense?
But before you do?
Please observe the waves of my conscience before you raise or praise or bury another PrOphET
Yo man..
Or am I.. just trip'n?!
Written 5yrs ago
Ego PrOfETa Jun 9
I'm a rare One..

I am one of those drones who always
seem to fly underneath the " Radar "
In everything I do or attempt to do
I go undetected by the all-seeing Eye
of the critical masses
*ATTENTION!! This is a fair *WARNING!!
Tune me out at your own risk!
Cause I'm like a UFD
( An Unidentified Flying Disc )
Or.. more commonly known as.. a UFO
For U R..  Unaware
Nor.. can you see or hear me
Because I'm flying on dimensional air waves that are set and assembled near the Stairway to HEAVEN
Residing in the 5th 6th & the 7th Dimension
( Or somewhere in-Be-tween )
So Please!! Tell me?
What does your so called NFZ
( No Fly Zone ) even mean to someone as stealthy as ME x E ? ( My Ego times Eternity )
Ego PrOfETa Jun 7
I dare to Visualize
with my mind

Combining two precious jewels
with a crystalized Purple Eye
And with another Eye
Like a White Lotus flower

To see clearly with these Eyes

Something like a  Rainbow Sign
In a strange  Blue / Green

While standing amidst
The Crawling Vines
And the failed  power-lines
In the Background

Yet no sound or cry
Can be uttered or heard

Cause like Death?
I am shrouded in Mystery

And as my whiskers twitch with Vigor
I so oddly seem to Sigh  and Smile
at the same time

For I Am
So pure and Divinely

Yes I Am
The first true Signs
           of Misery
This was based on a picture prompt I did for a contest
Ego PrOfETa Jun 6
This lifestyle is so Un_ fortunate
And the burden that I bear on the regular
Is so Un_ fortunate
So should I go and
Report this
To all of these.. Dead.. corpses?
For my life is like.. An open grave
But this is not the way
That I imagined it
In the first place
Change Coarse
Yo.. I must abort this
And I mean this in the worst way
Cause I'm always being Cautious
Feeling nauseous in the worlds
Showing signs of Neglect
Guess I'm a Reject
Time to hit the Eject
Like invading Martians
In your state of... Conscience
And plus it's kinda common
For me to feel this way sorta... Often
Cause people always try to place me
In a Box
Like in a small Box Set
Like a foreign Object
For a Hobby
But I must Object!!
Cause I'm not some freaking object
that you can place inside a Coffin
after you plan... Autopsy
Yo.. I prefer to be the Opposite
And change my position
I must oppose... The Opposition
Man.. I rather live by my own will
By my own Intuition
By my own Prophecy
Much like a lone PrOphET
With a bad case... of Moxie
May call it false proxy in the
Which in the case for thee
Just may be unbearably
Or at least for Me

Is so Un_ fortunate?
Ego PrOfETa Jun 6
7 Phases of the Moon
Basking in the pale light
Flight slight like a flash
of light

Was once running slow in a
Past Life, with the future me
presently in hindsight,
Purposely ditching the Limelight

Or was I just simply floating
Pass Life?

While losing sight of my Insight
Caught staring at these triple beam
That were too bright for my
Yet, was never dim in the Sunlight

Yes.. I remember this
The Sunshine was never too bright

( SMH ) But in the end?

I can see I'm just a poor man with
Poor Sight

And I can see I got..
Many onlookers looking on from the
Porch Light

But then?
They only visit for a Fortnight
Then steal away after Midnight
For I only have..
30 days to change

That's 30 days and 30 nights

So why do you neglect
The Vision.. of a true

I can see right through the Pixels
of your Pictionary

With these..
Two Pupils no longer dilated
By the non-illuminating style
of your Critiques




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