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AWAKENING MINDS

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SEISMIC SYNAPTIC SEISURES

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THE MYSTERY OF MISTER E, AND HIS MISERY

WAS ENCROACHED THEN POACHED BY SYNCOPE

WHILE I SPECIFICALLY SPIT SOLILOQUIES

MANIACAL MIMICRIES SECRETED SO VIVIDLY

IN DEPICTED IMAGERIES

A SPIT SCRIPT OF DEPICTORIES, TYPICALLY

DEAD IN THE FLESH PHYSICALLY

PARALYZED BY LIES SCIENTIFICALLY, THE LYCANS GIFTED ME

AND A CRYING ZION LIFTED ME

SO I WAS EQUIPPED WITH WIT, RHYTHMICALLY

TO DESTROY THE POPULACE POLITICALLY, LITERALLY

NOW I UTILIZE THEIR FUTILE LIES TO FEUDALIZE

ALL THE WHILE SOME BRUTAL GUYS IN A BRUTAL GUISE

CHOSE TO THROW FLOWS AND BRUTALIZE SOME CRUCIAL TIES

ALL THE WHILE THEY SEEK TO NEUTRALIZE THROUGH POLITICAL "NEUTRAL" LIES

BUT I CAN NOT BE BAMBOOZLED, I

AM WIDE AWAKE, SO CHECK MY PUPIL SIZE

CLASS IS IN SESSION, NOW WATCH THE PUPILS RISE

AS SOME DISPUTES ARISE ‘CAUSE RASPUTIN CRIES

AND MANY WARS ARE OPEN DOORS, THOUGH COMPUTERIZED

SOULS SUCKED INTO COMPUTER LIES, THAT WERE REVOLUTIONIZED

I LOATHE AND DETEST EVOLUTION LIES

THAT’S WHERE THE SPIRITUAL DESTITUTION LIES

AND NOW AS THE WEST HAS MESSED WITH PUTINS VIBE

NUCLEAR WAR AND HIS SATAN MISSILES IS ALMOST A SHOOTING SIGN

CHECK OUT L.A. AND WE SEE ITS RIOTING AND LOOTING TIME

NOW LET ME FLIP THE SWITCH A BIT IN THIS SCRIPT SO LIT

AS I ASK YOU TO PAY ATTENTION TO MY INFLECTION

NO DISRESPECT TO MY INFLECTION OR REFLECTION

AS MY CONFESSION CONFESSES THE WORDY MESSES

BECAUSE MY WORD PROPERTY OF PROSODY IS OBVIOUSLY

DROPPED IN CONCOCTED HOMILIES, YET NEVER SLOPPILY

AND THOUGH I THOUGHT GOD HAD FORGOTTEN ME

IT WAS JUST THAT MY HEART HAD BEEN ROTTENING

AND I THOUGHT GODS POWER WAS NOT IN ME

BUT ALL THE WHILE HE WAS WATCHING ME, PERIODICALLY

AND I METHODICALLY CHOSE TO ASTONISH THEE, ITS ODD INDEED

BECAUSE I REFUSE TO BE MOOT AND DIE AS ROTTING MEAT

AND THOUGH A SAGE, THE INNER RAGE HAD GOTTEN ME

ANGERED FROM THE SLANDER > YET GOD HAS ADMONISHED ME

AND QUITE SHOCKINGLY, THE PSYCHOLOGICAL SODOMY

BOMBARDED ME EROTICALLY, AND I LOGICALLY

FELT HEATED AND PRESSED I CONFESS, IRONICALLY

SO I CHOSE TO COMPOSE PROSE AT THE SPEED OF SONICALLY

I RECOGNIZE MY FLAWS AND BROKEN LAWS OF RECIPROCITY

AND WHILE THIS SHREWD DUDE ALREADY “KNEW” INSIDE

THAT I WANTED TO COMMIT SUICIDE

BETWEEN YOU & I > I KNEW THAT IT WOULD RUIN MY

MIND > FEELING SUCH EMOTIONS SO CRUEL INSIDE

BUT THAT’S WHAT HAD FU/EL/ED MY

DESIRE TO WORK HARD AND TO APPLY

NO LONGER THOUGHT OF A SOLUTION BY - SUICIDE

EVEN HAD DEMONS SCREWING AND WOOING I

SYNAPSES STARTED SUBDUING SIGHS

INTELLECT INVENTED ME, AND INTENTLY GREW IN SIZE

MY WRITTEN WORD IS MY CONTRIBUTION BY

LYRICS FROM MY SPIRIT TO UPLIFT WIT AND TO UNITE

NO LONGER POLLUTED BY

AT THIS POINT IT’S BEEN PROVEN BY

NOT DYING YET, ‘CAUSE MY DIALECT IS DIRECTLY DISILLUSIONED BY

A FEW SCREWS LOOSE AND A LOOSENED I (EYE)

LUCKILY I CHOSE PROSE TO OVERTHROW AND DETHRONE THE EXECUTION TIME

IN THE DESTITUTION LINE, HAD MESSED WITH YOU & I

CONFUSINGLY I WAS PROFUSELY TOO UPTIGHT

I THOUGHT GOD WAS LATE TO ARRIVE

FOR MY HUMAN LIFE | TO ASSIGN

AND THAT WAS SIMPLY CONCLUDED BY

MY HUMAN RIGHT | TO CONFIDE

NOW I SPEW WHAT WAS UNSCREWED INSIDE

WHICH IS NOW FLUIDIZED

OBSERVE THE FLUENCY | OF MY FLUID EYES

NOW A CHILD OF GOD, YET NOT FROM A KABBALISTIC JEWISH LINE

NOT A CANNIBAL BUT EMERGED FROM A STATE SO ANIMALISTIC THOUGHT PATTERNS

CRASHED, BURNED AND SHATTERED | AS INTERNAL ORGANS SPLATTERED

BUT PRESS REWIND TO REVERSE THE CURSE SINCE DAY OF MY BIRTH MUCH WORSE

A STILL BIRTH, NOT NEEDED OR DESIRED AND I CRIED WITH FIRE AS I ASPIRED

TO BE MORE THAN A FETUS | I KNOW I MUST BELIEVE THIS | NO NOT BEHEMOTH

HUMBLY OFFER ONESELF IN ORDER TO INCREASE THIS

ON ONE SABBATH DAY, SATAN SOUGHT TO VALIDATE MY VALID HATE

I FIRST CHOSE MALICE HATE, TO SYLLABICATE

AND NOW BEAUTIFUL STORIES I WEAVE & FABRICATE

SOMETIMES LINES DESCRIBE THE TIME HE TRIED TO INCAPACITATE

AS IF PAIN & STRAIN WOULD SATURATE

MY MIND IN LINES WOULD GRAVITATE

TO IMPROVING SOULS SO MOROSE AS I’D SCHOLASTICATE

BUT THEN MY RELIGIOSITY WOULD SOON EVAPORATE

AS A MAGIC CLOUD WOULD OFFER DRAMATIC WEIGHT

AND ALL THE WHILE I’D FASTEN HATE TO FASCINATE

AND SHOW OFF ALL OF MY CALLUS HATE LIKE SOME ANTIQUATED CALIPHATE

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love_supreme says:

Very nice. Absolutley legendary.

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mlowe5 says:

A profound awareness message flows from beginning to end in excellent wordplay and rhyme. Great write! Thanks for the share. ONE. Peace and Love.

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