when no man pursues
the truth,

the idea which contains all true ideas, aha

ideas are ideas, roses roses, names names
all true
evil ideas are in the set of true ideas as
sure as pi is in the set of true numbers,

i think

When the wicked rule the people mourn,
I think

How are all ideas equalible?
How is any idea equalible quant wise re
(long turbulent selah, lts)
questing
help, this is a talking point.
(lts)
okeh. for the future, I see.

we can make these faster with ideas pouring
into words flowing from gentled
untame-ible tongues,
----- untame-able is not
----- untame-ible, this may be an object
----- ifier lesson

-tension that re
l-eases
silent
darts, bullets(silent kind), missles, hymns'n'such
pointy grippy handles for cud
chawn story points upon
which any true story
idea must stand.
in spiritarian.
addinph
unitem

spirit and image of your father.
ohmygawd
Ambush
Clam slam shut, swoohoosh
pop

The infer
(implication layer upon layer,
thicker and thicker
naquering laquering query, could be dem pearl-ly gates,
early version o' Feynman's reversible tristatic NAND gates,
which work on ideas harnessed...)

see, there's the rub. one wee tetrahedral
trypointy foursidy sort of pearl maker
with words made
conversation

verses
versus insane unsane saners saved
by grace unmazing ungnostic
mumbling glosalialy
knot knox nor any o'them
puritans detected the
leaven in the game,
the periment
let out the
box,

"a republic, if you can keep it." unsaid went,
we cast all our cares to the gyre giver
guiding the great gulf river of pro
sperity providing us
our perspicacity.

Would that one might see one day,
the outcome of our American
experiment in leaven
in forming idle words mit ganz alte wahrheit

in dem Erste Zepto Planck Sec

just now. The idea that won was thought.
Good think you think.
We shall see.
Call your truth true.
Stand under knowing good and evil,
both, how and why, then chose,

knowing, my side won.

The shadows watch
They follow and they see
watch the shadows for you will see
their more then just you
Their your monster...
dont run from your monster
dont run for it will win...
Then what?

Ghosts are real,
Monsters are too.
They live inside us.
And sometimes they win.

For every scar I have on me
I had to tattoo on each a crown
They are testaments of the battles I've won
I wear them beautifully like a dress
They are my pride and not of regrets

Just like stars in the night sky
These scars remind me to glow in the dark times
Challenges are disguised opportunities
If it doesn't **** you
It will give rise to a better you
The requirement is to stay positive

These scars are my motivation
They help me see beyond limitations
Turn winning into recreation
A constant reminder,
I did it before
I can do it again

The scars are uniquely numbered
Each telling a different story
Of how I rose from a place of sorry
To a throne of glory
I tagged my favorite scar
The biggest lie is impossibilities

Dream it, speak it, work for it
And it will be your realities
These scars teach me to reject negativity
And embrace positivity
They showed me how to breathe life on anything
Flip impossibilities to possibilities I am!