The Manifesto

      I'm a cynical man of patients waiting for the physical manifestation of my caged anger and frustration starts   to shift and take shape when my pen drifts over these blank pages patiently waiting to be painted with my words and the colorful ways in which I phrase them....purple haze. stayz blazin its the perfect  way to provoke and persuade motivation and keep my pencil pushing as print my poisonous proclamation in hopes to put so much pressure on my peers the perforate the pavement I write porno poets so that's hard core penetration stay un phased by the circle of fertile fakes because hate is a contagion But I got the antidote to antiquate and stave off the invasion of these pussys who be perpetrating with personal interoperations of the
person they impersonating so I'm personally close the curtain on this current insurgency so class is in session cus there's lessons to be learned from this hard knock  university but I say fuck the universe unless it servin me .someone do me a courtesy before my nervous system  murders me call the surgeon urgently tell them its an emergency my brain needs surgery to replace all my neurons with top of the line circuitry drink gasoline when I get thirsty it's the fuel for the flame  to keep each vain laced with mercury