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Reasons for Unreason

Higher than Fate to rue!
Fire straight and true!
And I mean to flow, blare and rock
But like Zeno's Paradox?
I never get to the point!

Whatever. I’ll still shred letters purloined!
The Forsaken and the one they couldn't break in!
Stepping with flack to bust is useless!
It's attacking yourself like Lupus!

Forsaken aching after the mistaken
Breaking fast with patter when I awaken
I'll never be taken! Laughter of Satan!
A naked Pagan I'll straighten this crooked nation!

The path is misshapen so the cost is caution
If you're on to make it man!

But I'm feckless splurging
My Faustian bargain
Reckless carving unto
Sisyphean unpardoned exhaustion!

Maybe I'm just a BASTION of FUSTIAN action?
Nah! I'm PAST defending blasting.
It's just fun. Verbal concussions
Served with gumption and passion!

Repercussion is everlasting!
Suction into muddled issues until the action source
Goes right past the door and misses you

So the opposite reaction to that force slipped through
My introduction of sedition seduces your intuition
Look past your own people
To see who keeps us in this condition!

Suture what I boldly unlock
Before your future is sold on an auction block!

For the dissatisfaction of your interaction
With the Corpotocracy left to rob you and me?
The Kleptocracy?

They'll put our activism out of action
With divisible distraction.
I had the tell on that show
Since COINTELPRO!

I mean what I spray from my head.
Switch time to kick this off!
Like Jean Grae said
“Kick rhymes or kick rocks!”
Quick minds tip and pop!

Next verse? I got frets to burst.
Even as a child I was set to lurk
Around the corner
Pounding every round and getting warmer

Born to scorn so hide behind your Bibles
Because on my arrival everything
You kept inside everything you slept on to ride
With this social disguise to keep you entitled?

Can be re-angled! You were entranced
Your mind was strangled! Learn to blur
The truth just stirs! Take a chance
I cut loose with every stance

Dancing on the tiles, free to express
So if my wily files stresses your PMS?
I’m still warming up, just on idle
But I’m running to dare and I come prepared

Trust in Midol? Or just Tylenol?
Hey, which one in a hurry
Has an urgency to rape 3rd world countries?
Oh, did you never envision so wary?

How many missionaries were funded for their feed the hungry
Crusades with “We need hundreds of workers for free?”
True played wilting children who can make your pills
Dude these days no guilt they’re beyond grateful

To escape the poverty since their country lost its property and its culture
Maintaining it for offerings to vultures
I rain my blitz for painful shit like awful ulcers.

A handful of lessons sit in that span.
Go spend five bucks on Confessions of an Economic Hitman.

Every verse I burn all soon fits.
“Turn it into a ballroom blitz!
Oh, I’m reaching out for something, touching nothing’s all I ever do.”
Beseeching with these releases I’m bumping
Crushing dysfunction untethered and true!

Fight when you’re scared
But get tight ‘cause every dare
Is an indiscrete blow to hell

I know as well
Fight for your rights
Or Fight because you care

That’s show and tell
You can’t unleash a blow
Without leaving meat exposed

But I’m sparking harder flows
Like quarks spilling particles
Mad on this ride to blur
Like a Hadron Collider

Coming back from the inside
I’m never weary but set to go
Clever and clearly spherical
Untethered like going forever?
Is just another mere miracle!

For every raw missive I bled?
I’m better and evolve with dread!
Set to solve what was misled
Coming unfurled, running to twirl

I’ll take a pass on heaven when I’m dead
And make this last growing another 7 heads
Fast on the side, like the Hadron Collider
Divided my jaw for the voices spry and raw
Into a boisterous hydra!

Popping coming undone
The illest confections of Lilith’s oven
Baked, plied
A pirate rake, tried
By a jury composed of a murder of crows

Drinking up fear
Thinking up methods to disappear me
Left here

Unworried
See my peers
Hurry!

Craven raven jury!
It’s getting thin in Normandy’s Heather
Fit me in again?

Just kidding, playing.
Difference between ravens
So clever, and a murder of crows?

Is a chattering matter
Of pinion feathers!

A matter of opinion, whatever.

Lest gallows cringing leaves you callow
Jet fast, get your ass clever, with ears ringing.

Further disclosed spurious cerebral spears
Sprinkling, skull-chip filled shrapnel
Into gashes penetration

Nulling your bullshit mulch-pit bullshit
Will to grapple
Off the map like DEFENESTRATION!

Mid-air concertos
Wind in your hair swirling, ruffling so
Thirty seconds left to flow

Dirty beckoning bereft
Between hands rushing out tearing to kill
Bearing no guilt

Skin like clothing is a sin-showing quilt
Doesn’t matter to me.
I wasn’t after eternity.

Knowing it would wilt out of time,
Dream comes back to rhyme
Never stopping my spherical run

Getting off empirically clearing
Interference from word one
Rhythm dropping full

Calling bullets falling from a God killing gun
Shaking in pained hands
As Cain crawls the land

Mopping with an Abel-skin rag
Dropping shots, deities fragged
This blender run prose got relocated

Everyone’s exposed when incinerated
Even gods aren’t safe these days!

I’ll nail your wrists to a wall
Carve out your eyeballs
Send them to your mom popped into a doll

Mortals aren’t far off
From just being portals for thought

Or did you just yet
Figure you might just be God’s pet?
Sorry, that’s NOT my mindset.

Just an odd bet.
Keep the maze in check.
Weaving with panache and posh!

Abrasions collect!
Leaving em squashed!
Raising Heck!
Because I believe in Gosh!

My brain grooves to what’s grainy
When baring my soul.
Like old movies of Lon Cheney
As “The Werewolf”

Endeavor to jeer
Never fear, the ship of dreams is steered
By the spry and bent, Pirate Prince
Clever cavalier musketeer of 3rd tier

Chopping bits, talking shit spinning
While grinning ear to ear
Outspoken and flaring hot
Stoking to fight and bantering on the spot
Rush the beers getting to Everclear

What's your mission? Missed decision?
Vomit secret wishes in your sleep?
I’m on it like Quantum Leap
Bombing complete, firepsalms indiscrete

A righteous roar to set right the score
And squeeze a strumpet in my left
Rapture trumpet in my right
Capture and trump the night
I'm on it and after I'll drop and quicken

Stop and listen
What'cha' missin'?
Sore missed decisions?
Yeah I can fit you in.

3rd tier Cavaliers
Jesting without fear
Purple zest and Everclear?

Is ever near as my tool to rule.
I misspoke? I don't think flow?
The smoke and the drink is my fuel to go!

So what in the night has you scaring?
Secret desires? Hidden glories are in the stories sharing
Whatever the source, fearing your worst?

Untethered discourse and it appears this works.
Uh, huh, and then we get better at the shore and for your ears?
The OCEAN BURSTS!

What's up, invoking a spree, jumping in as Captain Mutiny
Secret wish came back vicious like an egret's guilt?

That's cognitive dissonance.
Your hold-back scold-attack brain
Holds you robbing you on the issuance.

That's a wall against a real you, a real want.
Unresolved and tense that feels blue.
Not unpeeled and blunt.

I can cure your cognitive dissonance though your therapist will resist this!
Fuck his wishlist! Dismiss his steps and check from jump
What's best and keeps your chest pumped

Scamper through it all
And the simplest answers to call
Are all Neanderthal!

Then get gnarled and fix it.
Snarl and quick to slit dicks to throats
Marvel and snip scrotes

Stop and listen
What'cha' missin'?
Sore missed decisions?
Yeah I can fit you in.

Why is pain followed by momentum’s shove?
Why does the rain fall from above?
Why do fools fall in love?
I rue rules and scrawl when buzzed!
Oh and just cuz?
If Joss Whedon catches this allusion
I sure hope he won’t be suin’

But I sling my soul, clowning through spins
“I can bring whole towns to ruin
And still have time to get a soft shoe in.”
Fill lines for a costless blueprint.
Still my mind, it watches true sense.

No excuse for a word of disguise
Flow and groove with my third eye
Show and prove extend and fly
Go on through ‘til the end of PI!

Spent my life watching my dreams slowly die
So now I'm bent and rife and hot to hatch a new ream
Blow doors just to grow more spry!

No disguise, no distant lies
I'm slinging this scene blue as Bruce Springsteen
I've mastered levels to trust like Devil's and Dust
Come back after and reveled in lust disheveled and rusted

I watched whole blocks economically culled and go on
Nothing but rot on those lots forever on in Fullerton
Watched as the 80's brung it all down
Like dying steel Youngstown

Scorned with annoyance with born clairvoyance
I blunder through cosmic code and then wonder what I wrote
Like Thunder Road

Not Thunder Road, Robert Mitchum,
Thunder Road, the Boss
I clobber over mental itching
But toss a flow off

I hate stumbling alone, tumbling home
Seeming fast, steaming vast,
But don't envy
These wonderous notes

Cuz Thunder Road is about redeeming the past
And I'd rather declare war on that
But it keeps snapfiring back

I can't get away from myself
Or flay enough to overplay the cards I was dealt
So now I'm on my feet
To accomplish a feat, on it and indiscrete
Like Quantum Leap

I can't change me, so let's see a range to spree
And concurrently fix something ELSE with urgency!
This was always for future generations, never just me.
Written by LokiOfLiterati
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