The Immortal Wize

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God gave us free

Liberty

High cost to breathe

In this country tis of thee

Power lies in thee

We are energy

Battles are born

Wars are made

Exterminating

Alarming

Internalizing verbalizing

Political paralyzing

Internal revenue

Monetary value

Systems

Solitary confinement

Cross contamination

Pandemic conditions

Cemeteries waiting

Stop complaining

Improvement

Movement

Unstoppable force

The voice of the people

1 Corinthians 1:27â€œ

"The foolish are coming"

â€œThe Foolish are comingâ€

Blood on my steel before I fall

Power to us all

Crush like a Dorito

Uno, Dos, Tres, Cuatro, Cinco

Get off your ass

My people

Aikido

Hell bent

On some IMHOTEP ish

Chop to the thought

Of the establishment

Heimlich maneuver

Middle up toJ.E Hoover

Itâ€™s not over

We just got started

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		2b2b2 says: WORD UP.....Got me raising my fist!! Thanks Wize!! poems by this commentor Love Schemes A Star Called Profit Lost In Profound

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