------ 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 bitch!/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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Oct 15, 2016
Oct 15, 2016 at 10:43 PM UTC
------ 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 bitch!/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
.
.
.
death ,
.
.
rebirth,
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
value
.
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no worth
stress
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no work
(DESCRIPTION) - ALLEGORIES PEOPLE , THESE ARE HIDDEN MEANINGS NOT EVEN PERSONAL ONES, BUT LEVELS OF PERSPECTIVE, YES MANY WAYS TO LOOK AT THIS, THERE IS NO WRONG WAY OF UNDERSTANDING THIS POETRY.
