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Artist JoeMac
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Victory

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I let the first draft be written with my heart, the second draft written with my mind, there will be no third time because the first two gave the world my just do, the power in ink or typewriters, I am what your favorite writer aspires to become, this was done when God etch a sketched me on an invisible tab, not needing to circle back to erase double marks, for I was made in perfection on his first time around, I let my fingers touch down on the keys, aiming to please myself in my own thought process to subject others to the subjects of hidden treasures and discovered fables, unable to sometime distinguish fantasy from reality, I take this sanity and lock it under safe and key, choosin instead to be locked under 24 hour supervision as a crazy man in a stray jacket, hopin that people would listen instead of just hearin what I have to speak on, the light in my head is cut on with no sign of comin off, this electrcity bill has been paid and the foundation laid for me to build a house and later make it a home where I allow your mind to free roam into the areas that this country tries to create as barriers to us as human beings, sayin that the things we are seeing are true and that they have our best interest in hand, but ill be damned if I believe a word of what they tell me, at seventeen, I seen two towers dropped from bombs shot off from Washington D.C. and knowing me, they were probably targeting me because they knew I would one day shoot America down with the truth, so I decided to suit up in my own camoflauge and blend in with their camoflauge as espionage to see how this system really works, and its bizerk to the point that I sometimes wanna rewind time and just replay it all over again, so I can tell all my friends what to expect by comin into this, I seal this piece with a death kiss to blow fire upon liars and false tellers like Sonya Blade In Kombats that are Mortal, and I may be mortal, but my spirit and words are immortal with morals, its kinda like when I zone out, I transport into a portal and go into my own lil world, no boys, no girls, no men, no women, just myself with thoughts and stabilization to bring forth clarity to a nation that cant clarify ish but will flip out quick over celebrity life, forgettin that life is a syncronized fable, and if Im able to change this world by havin just one person hear me out, then I have already won the battle, that they said that I could not win

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