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I'm an intangible soul
With a flammable flow
Watch my mandibles go
Like a cannibal that’s pragmatical, so
My witty spit is tactical not mechanical
Sometimes, some lines are unpalatable
Its inevitable, that I'm ineffable but not always affable
More like a grammatical fanatic that’s mathematically fantastical
Not intellectually transplantable nor trackable
But pleasantly placable
Because I chose to not be morose
But palliated past pain through spiritual palliation
And in my early days as an acolyte, I wasn’t acting right
Because my only mediation
Were my seething demons inside my meditation
A daily infiltration of inculcation and indoctrination of hesitation
Caused me the perturbation
And illusions of self promoted delusions intrusive
Suffered multiple mental contusions, caused me confusion
Thus over 30 yrs of dialectic distribution
Even actual factual destitution
Not many know that part of me
When I severed an artery
I was all alone and hardly any god was guarding me
Too much pain & pressure was bombarding me, ardently
Thus I began guarding my arctic heart whole heartedly
Something inside had died, and it would coincide
With my ego that had once outsmarted me
Im guilty as 'the charges be'
But now I'm a cathartic artist that once dwelled in the darkness
And god had pardoned me, and made me a lyrical artist of arsony
And now I target what had my spirit & soul to have parted
My ego now departed with all its garbage
So now I harness the power of pardon
Because I KNOW, my life is how I myself am 'REGARDING ME'
And even though I'm tarnished, my power lies in exerting verses
That get perverted persons to have converted or feeling disconcerted
An introvert unconcerned with the multi worded
Although feeling alone and deserted, my soul is inverted
Thus this wordy verbiage is conversingly exerted
Because I too once hurt, when I heard it
Nearly reverted, when I was momentarily diverted
With nerdy and even berserk words inserted
And now my verses are subversive
Across this earth heard by the 'worthless'
That encircle the circus with serpents
And 'paid' monopolistic merchants that heard this
So I found a way to preserve this
For those that deserve my words that I converse with
Kind of aloof as I'm spitting my truth
Not to abuse or confuse but to refute
The lies they use to defy, cause they know I
Recognize and demonize their heathen eyes
I don’t believe in lies
Especially the governments detrimentally effective ties
All this geopolitical, got me cynical wishing upon the whimsical
As I seek to reach my pinnacle
Making my position pivotal through lyrical
The moment is stupendously critical
And I don’t care about the maniacally miniscule
But strengthen my physical literal
Its admittable and permissible
My syllables are unequivocally nutritional to the analytical
And although my flesh is seen on scenes
Or my face and words seen on your screen with mystical screams
I am actually invisible & invincible
And nothing is unconditional
But a rendition of a spiritual, geopolitical unsinkable thoughts critical
Gotta cut off the umbilical of what's considered empirical
Because sooner than later
Even I will be considered a criminal
In the globalists scene political
As the New Word Order will introduce a noose
And a new method of lessons unthinkable
But their provisions will also be reciprocal
Understand this letter to the 'T', its more than literal!
~SkTzO~
