ment to punish

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you couldn t hit this verse with all the power putting you.. you just fall short like you holding the short end of the stick.... being up beat to different times the beat hit different rhymes ... I m in a scheme just like my time finding the end of the way stuck like some blocks in a wall that even monks couldn t meditate through no matter how tough... I m not blessed i m messed up by every thing we made cross my mind to a thought.. really really fast jump the fence and expect to outlast till curtain calling on my show that best.... what all of you expecting I m delecting raging till fire fury un doing all the debacle that politically grounded funnel I'm acting like the wrecking ball coming across harder then a slap in the face taking a moment mocking.... locking eyes with my enemies not just the hypocrisy that stand in it s wake with ideologies that mistake the masses in terms of apologies... who the one paving all us down under all over till the roll over... I got a roll on a roll of a screen that s for show like a scribble to history as a whole that just can t quite get us used as a hole because the designer finer higher life designed to faulter through exuberant shades that can t quite face it all with actual says in the mouth but outlashes and poughts... walking proud as a way of life but threatenned by any conviction in a walk or speech1 especially one that reaches feet's. humble as Jesus with washing peasant feet... here peasant just a deemening demining dominioning demon yawning that statistics can be hidding.... see yourself as nothing more then those sacrificed in the faill of the greater folley... I m hungry for the pickings of this illusion of a mass grave... I'm not crazy that s the official best story... on the lands written far off on sheets of paper ment for fire as scribbles to out do history ... till it dictate obliterate obligate deleguate till it s enough for all to accept their new shadow cast fate.... it s worst then a m.m radio all over again... that just a analogy as belief now your belief the reality that s being imposed as an absolute... punish the ill fated that remain determined and resolute... be out playing the bag pipe war drum with the beat drum and melody of the flute... to fast and the center of attention it s to real to mention... a mouth piece that s neutralized by these tones whole all the attention they own... that appropriate all that appropriate to a societies moan.... muted sounds that evade the murmur s hunt.... whisperer with anounciated thought s the devil can t stop .. the spell the let's rot become a wrecking ball fast as time is sought... . nothing you can speak is insulting... no actions a fault contrary to false prophets that step to infi ity through affinities finity. a lick step that never ends aligning all men... only one solution being the sequel to evil... the eye that all knowing and sees through all even you. that marks the all even the beast too... condemnation from it s grinding teeth that bites down on all that stand firm strong and tall. the enamel only as strong as resorting from the weakened bones of all the poison it s been fed... nuclear waste like the world and abandonned landfill... injected chemicals that can be pumped in the air next year long... chemicals to control the mind that can t be disposed of... just like the individuals it imposses on.... thoughts and vampid ways that expose like pores to the elevated animal... already above all... strengthened since the animalistic elevation fell off like kanyes draw of nothing drawn to be seen by just eyes that. clothed.... I m angry in the belly as hungry as the scenery loosing it s luster despite grand sights forced in mends by unholy people s making ends.... this all the sorrow of the solom song sworn to be sung by angels that should be sworn in at the times that right when wrong... you just living in the sound of the sane no one told you there fate was wained...warned in times the grain of sands gently fall to.. just like angels have fone tooo

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7 months ago

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