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Spirit of the age
A landscape of barricades and raids
The purposeful diffusion of smallpox and AIDS
While the snobbery and their robbery
Of intellectual property
Continue to live in opulence
While most live in a cage
Maybe not a physical encampment
But psycho-social enchantment
Better known as emotional entrapment
The entire economic structure Is about to rupture
Because it's built on illusions
This TRUTH, may cause some confusion
Psychological contusions
But don’t refuse it
Nor confuse it
And don’t you dare try to refute it
I understand the agony of 'bruised wit'
Ego scarred after being humiliated & shamed
Especially, after eventually
You learn that we've been slaves perpetually
Burning inside just like effigies
Controlled by the shadow beasts effortlessly
And MUST I SAY, so effectively?!
Learning that your religions a game
Study the history of religiosity
And the root of it, is fear and animosity
Manipulate and hate Defame, inflame to then tame
No more need for retaliatory stories
No Heaven, Hell, Gehenna or HADES
Listen carefully gentlemen and ladies
The average pastor, priest or evangelist
Are masochist and typically shady
With elaborate mythical labyrinths
That berate thee
And defame thee
Most religions teach of a future paradise
But that seed is a PARASITE
Because it sits in your brain
And eats at your lymphocytes
While you're confused
Between androgen or hermaphrodite
Now notice my lyrical is spiritual
PLUS, religious and political
Yet the spiritual is fantastically whimsical
Your attention is critical
Our peoples position is pivotal
I'm sure you know that religiosity is based on astrology
Research the perps including astronomy & cosmology
They've been the underlying lies
That have stigmatized and shyt on minds
Manipulating our psychology, obviously
And yet the TRUTH speaker Is seen as an oddity on an odyssey
Sojourning through multiverses
And yet I prefer to recite entirely of the impiously
How religion & politics have been depriving me
Doing so through Project Monarch, sedated sobriety
They have done it from at least the 50's… and have done it silently
Black Ops, to track stock
Microchip and hydro spit
To keep the people from rioting violently
But I am defiantly
A guy of non-compliancy
And I've finally
Decided to cry and sigh
As I stare in my demons eyes
Which are quite the variety
They cause me rage and anxiety
Trying me
To spit lies in disguise undeniably
Now this ZEITGEIST Is what raised CHRIST TWICE
It’s the vibrational "feel" of the time and era
An epoch of terror
We're living in error
So now its 2017 and our weaponry
Is to open the eyes through etiquette delicacies
Forget about delicate seas
WE NEED to spread the truth
To both old and youth
And express it effectively
Even if most start rejecting me
I will deflect and resurrect the BEST in me
And remain a source, of information that’s coarse
Expose old foes as we dethrone and disrobe
And if need be, become malignant
For how they made us indigent & indignant
Pathogenic genetics in our viscous crimson
And use lyrics to uplift spirits
Reveal there's REALLY NO LIMITS but gimmicks
Everything else is an imaginative figment
WE ARE MORE than just pigment
Life can change at an instant
So begin your path of critical thinking
And begin your own syllabic syllabus
So go start your written!
~SkTzO~
