7 billion super **** i wonder too about all this my idle mind goes into overdrive i think of the 7 billion humans the ruling elite may or may not **** off leaving just 500 million left alive they don’t need our taxes i was thinking 'sensibly' how they would do this? a virus is too iffy nukes too destructive/radioactive how about sending unmanned space probes to asteroids with spare engines put the engines on the rocks and fly them to earth all gps guided either say the rocks are for mining for recourses or just use them as a weapon to **** 7 billion my idle mind lol...
It's a never a new day just a continuation of the same events Phasing away New inventions are just modified old inventions Wake up to the premonition thatz sings into the souls as it tensions Tryna find something to clench onto but the pains long overdue Awaiting our graves hoping we saved by the pastors words engraved Deeply I ponder into the lost seas of my mind written on scrolls Types like hieroglyphics encrypted but our lives been scripted Wake up it ain't a new day just another control from humanity wayz
(He)I’ll free Buchenwald and Belsen eventually Or maybe (I)He’ll lie here Morose as the faces on Mount Rushmore For the first time I(He) recognized a universal neural network A reserved self programming, algorithmic logic to all things (I)He grinned, an intelligent uniqueness programmed An open circuit on a yin line Nothing is true, everything is permissible A Closed circuit on a yang line I(He) re-enters the cafeteria naked and hungry (I’m)He’s closing in on the Illuminati I Ching hexagram closes on a yang line
I remember the time when little Timmy was getting beat up A group of them kicked and stomped on him till he bled out It's pretty graphic but his skull was fractured like a broken chestnut The world is a ****** place, dog eat dog out there and little Timmy Well he never liked it out here, he always said that this world was corrupt This world with evil, vile, inhumane people who think they are important
If you ask me, those group of kids are no different than the government Don't even get me started on the people who are above the government They are **** of the earth who want nothing more than the universe Nothing but a bunch of predators who find bliss in watching those suffer Curators of false truths and disasters, one hand over the eye and another over a dagger soaked in the blood of the innocent They may be worse than tyrants but they sure as hell are intelligent I suppose that isn't true.. maybe society is blinded by their brilliance
Society, going from one place to another like hollowed-out drones Dreams lost into the ether, living in sorrow with both hands on their iPhone Leaving what could have been to the Unknown, milestones never reached And nothing remarkable on their gravestone
Don't let that be you, take control of your life and chase your dreams Become the better you, believe and keep your head held high Your time is nigh and you will succeed.
Hi, my name is Anthony and I'm actually in agony that isn't true, that is just pure fantasy just like our lives, I know I'm real are you sure the only you is you? that's blasphemy, says the ones who can't see but don't they know this isn't the only reality? there are people out there trying to hide many truths everyone's heard their name, the Illuminati they are not a fantasy, they run this galaxy they don't care for humanity and they are the reason for many tragedies my name is Anthony, I speak truth and there is nobody who can stop me.
Created by me on November 20th, 2019 I wrote this after seeing how many things rhyme with Anthony. it's quite amazing..
I have no clue on what you do to me but this isn't what I'm meant to be I want to do something good, even great but you tell me it's not meant to be well I say **** destiny, **** the Illuminati speaking truth means a lot to me and if I die then I guess it was meant to be.
Created by me on October 31st, 2019 Cheers to all those with their eyes open.
Found out the other day that my whole life is a lie I don't know why but I feel like I wanna die It's sickening to see the eye supply the lies Filling the citizens with hopeless lies while they do everything to get by Don't worry, I'm not the bad guy this is a warcry to those who cover their one eye In the music, magazines, photos, movies Don't get me started on the monarch butterfly
I followed the white rabbit over the rainbow and along the way, I lost my halo it was a trap, and I can't get it back they took it away, wanted me, sung to me, awoken me, please help me.
Created by me on October 24th, 2019 More of a rap then a poem but it still has a heartfelt message.