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Idiosyncratic
Flattery,
I've gotten a double dose of reality...
Hazardously I proceed to
give myself what I need...
Im a music phene,
Melody is what I bleed,
The universal language of mankind
The world's History...
Do you feel me..?
Yes, no, maybe so
Or
Mos-Def-a-netley?
Surprise me...
Wine and dine society
See....
Materialistic things are what THEY wish to see
But US......WE,
I and I
Or
you and me....
We can have an open mic
in a card board box,
Listen to the wind and trees talk....
I'd call that a night oh so fine,
A retro ball room full of rhymes,
feelings unwind,
moons shining devine
So U-N-I-K
I find a unique spelling version,
I'm a social virgin....
For I care less to be like the world,
and would hate even more...
for the world to be like me
I live solitarily
In a cyphers sea
Which means I as a woman
Am complete, once again...
360 degrees
The mathematics add up and equal me
Numerically gifted,
yet school math means nothing
The alphabet of a celtic society,
which just describes another wing
of brainwashed zombies
and socialized play things
I stay on a Thothful equation
Praising a solar deity,
being my own conformed religion
Not fabricated,
but analyzed as an abnormality
Knowledge grows understanding,
so I'll stay standing,
never allowed to fall
My eyes allow me to see with truthfulness and clarity
Holding protection over,
and wisdom within me
No......
I don't mean my eyes that physically see,
but sometimes,
reading between the lines allows you to connect,
to overstand the concept,
And see to it that it's correct
I shall descend...
Send me to the Netherworld
or papyrus marshes
So I can be resurrected and maintain a heritage,
like the infamous iris of my eyes did
I battle strong,
with a falcons head, wearing a sun disc,
carrying a scepter....
Symbolizing eternity to this lifelessness
Im through with this!!
I stand strong with a queens heaviness
Anyone behind me, beyond me....
Listen......TEACH
Don't be a mental infirmity...
Claim pretentious territory....
Refuse inequity...
Ill carry forth to peace and greatness
But who's really with me?
Or do I stay solo? Virtually...predominantly...
In this red parted sea of reality
I've gotten a double dose of reality...
Hazardously I proceed to
give myself what I need...
Im a music phene,
Melody is what I bleed,
The universal language of mankind
The world's History...
Do you feel me..?
Yes, no, maybe so
Or
Mos-Def-a-netley?
Surprise me...
Wine and dine society
See....
Materialistic things are what THEY wish to see
But US......WE,
I and I
Or
you and me....
We can have an open mic
in a card board box,
Listen to the wind and trees talk....
I'd call that a night oh so fine,
A retro ball room full of rhymes,
feelings unwind,
moons shining devine
So U-N-I-K
I find a unique spelling version,
I'm a social virgin....
For I care less to be like the world,
and would hate even more...
for the world to be like me
I live solitarily
In a cyphers sea
Which means I as a woman
Am complete, once again...
360 degrees
The mathematics add up and equal me
Numerically gifted,
yet school math means nothing
The alphabet of a celtic society,
which just describes another wing
of brainwashed zombies
and socialized play things
I stay on a Thothful equation
Praising a solar deity,
being my own conformed religion
Not fabricated,
but analyzed as an abnormality
Knowledge grows understanding,
so I'll stay standing,
never allowed to fall
My eyes allow me to see with truthfulness and clarity
Holding protection over,
and wisdom within me
No......
I don't mean my eyes that physically see,
but sometimes,
reading between the lines allows you to connect,
to overstand the concept,
And see to it that it's correct
I shall descend...
Send me to the Netherworld
or papyrus marshes
So I can be resurrected and maintain a heritage,
like the infamous iris of my eyes did
I battle strong,
with a falcons head, wearing a sun disc,
carrying a scepter....
Symbolizing eternity to this lifelessness
Im through with this!!
I stand strong with a queens heaviness
Anyone behind me, beyond me....
Listen......TEACH
Don't be a mental infirmity...
Claim pretentious territory....
Refuse inequity...
Ill carry forth to peace and greatness
But who's really with me?
Or do I stay solo? Virtually...predominantly...
In this red parted sea of reality
Published 5th Dec 2016
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Anonymous
5th Dec 2016 12:23pm
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5th Dec 2016 2:24pm
"The universal language of mankind
The world's History... "
truth spoken
this is one magnificent testimonial LA
your solar deity heard every word
The world's History... "
truth spoken
this is one magnificent testimonial LA
your solar deity heard every word
5th Dec 2016 6:25pm
Anonymous
- Edited 4th Aug 2023 8:45pm
5th Dec 2016 3:21pm
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5th Dec 2016 9:45pm
I'm a social virgin....
For I care less to be like the world,
and would hate even more...
for the world to be like me
I live solitarily (Love that!)
No......
I don't mean my eyes that physically see,
but sometimes,
reading between the lines allows you to connect,
to overstand the concept,
And see to it that it's correct ( I fully overstand!!!)
Have you done spoken word readings?
For I care less to be like the world,
and would hate even more...
for the world to be like me
I live solitarily (Love that!)
No......
I don't mean my eyes that physically see,
but sometimes,
reading between the lines allows you to connect,
to overstand the concept,
And see to it that it's correct ( I fully overstand!!!)
Have you done spoken word readings?
5th Dec 2016 10:15pm
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