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Sktzo
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AWAKENING MINDS

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Was I merely birthed
Upon the surface of earth
To feel hated & cursed
Never learning my worth?

Or, was I given a new opportunity
To scrutinize the demons & believing heathen
And be THE ONE, to cause global mutiny?
For I am NOT a man of deceit or conceit
But expect a life receipt
For all my time placed in disgrace
As I go back to outline and trace
How much I've been berated, defamed, hated & defaced
Not caring anymore for any salvation or grace
But seek to offer an eventual end, not pretend
As I speak to open eyes, minds and teach to reach
I beseech, that this time is no longer something I intend to lend
As I disclose to the closed optic lens
Ready to offend, as I defend against those foes that contend

Exhausted of seeing this world enter the domain of its demise
Sonorous screams, and cantankerous sighs
And cries from political lies
The cynical vibe, and tie binds through critical yet pivotal lines
Thus, it's always on my mind to seek to find new methods and lessons
To introduce when I made myself an ensign
And an end time sign through rhymes
Making my voice a local and global noise, causing some to lose poise
I seek not to be hot yet neither ridiculed by pitiful fools
Whom are instrumental tools to defuse or diffuse the power to confuse
For my liturgy is literally a mimicry
Of the divine energy synergistically unbelievably
As I am reproached and poached for my many words woven
My thoughts are a cosmic token and omen seen by old men
In high places, that seek certain faces to cause disgraces
And try to have them replaced with

Another entity feeling empty yet with plenty
Or a, aura cloned feeling alone yet in a war zone
As Babylon the whore moans
She's heightened her hormones
Feeling titillated as her tits are emblazed with an Adulterous 'A'
Causing so many merchants to have slept with merchants
And storing the cosmic egg
As enemies sway and best friends of me stray
I am forced and coerced to disperse a verse
That worsens the enemy plot
For you & I are not some friendly enemy stock
A bunch of sheep following a Shepard to get stoned or our throats cut
All the while America the sluttt takes it in the butt
Yet speaks wantonly continuously wanting me

But my discussions of the corrupt
Are expected to cause many to erupt
And disrupt the coming elections
For we KNOW an EMP will be THE END method rejection
Take a look at your reflection and have an inspection
Out of inner respect and
Not name yourself a sinner with soul defects and
More than just deflections of pretense and divine intervention

I BELIEVE, WE THE PEOPLE
Should be transparently SEE THROUGH
As the devils look through their underground base peep holes
And let them KNOW, as we show - THAT united WE STAND as a viral antibody
About to kill off their earthly infection
Understand the simplicity of wordings and spiritual urgings for this emergency
Maybe we need an urgent insurgency by multiple insurgents, see?
And cause the universal oligarchy to burn fervently
Or maybe, Liberty the Lady so shady that has 'played WE'
Should be brought down as we brighten the skies with their turmoil & demise
Thus act not surprised
That I bring forth this apprise and caveat, better yet diatribe
For we should be willing to die to try
Or am I just implying to cry to the sky?
I leave that you to decide as I describe, through this script that I scribe.

~SkTzO~

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