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You tell me that I possess beauty I scroll through your readings Yearning Craving Needing Wanting Validation For all my fixations . You tell me my future is bright and prosperous That I will become rich and famous . It's all an illusion A way to escape my reality and live within my fantasies While you feed off my energy. I consume all your words. You tell me that I am chosen,that I will shed light in people's darkness That I will shape the world That I was divinely chosen by guides. It's all a lie A way to manipulate my spirituality A way for you to bend me to your will Whilst you gain fame and power. You want to be known for knowing. But you're a mere fraud A scammer in sheep's clothing telling the collective that they are chosen That they are special. Leading them into spiritual psychosis. The reality is,the past is the future and the future is the present. The reality is people shape their own destiny There is no divine timing There is only knowing. You want us broken Because it's easier to be chosen When someone is controlling the narrative of your own story.
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Mar 20
Mar 20, 2026 at 5:40 PM UTC
Chosen
You tell me that I possess beauty I scroll through your readings Yearning Craving Needing Wanting Validation For all my fixations . You tell me my future is bright and prosperous That I will become rich and famous . It's all an illusion A way to escape my reality and live within my fantasies While you feed off my energy. I consume all your words. You tell me that I am chosen,that I will shed light in people's darkness That I will shape the world That I was divinely chosen by guides. It's all a lie A way to manipulate my spirituality A way for you to bend me to your will Whilst you gain fame and power. You want to be known for knowing. But you're a mere fraud A scammer in sheep's clothing telling the collective that they are chosen That they are special. Leading them into spiritual psychosis. The reality is,the past is the future and the future is the present. The reality is people shape their own destiny There is no divine timing There is only knowing. You want us broken Because it's easier to be chosen When someone is controlling the narrative of your own story.
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Mar 20
Mar 20, 2026 at 5:40 PM UTC
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