In The Making: Pt 1

this poem was  
fifty years    
in the making I suppose  
   
as i propose to a gallery of twelve    
this unfinished    
jaggedness of thought    
as an epiphany    
i stumbled upon recently    
   
   
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when it comes to spiritual warfare    
there is no finish line...but there is an endgame    
   
a goal...so to speak    
   
to remain an immovable object    
anchored by Covenant    
innerstanding that which is truly coveted    
in the face of an unstoppable force    
   
[non-stop]    
   
it's a tale of    
buyer's remorse    
when one truly innerstands    
why the [d]evil is the hardest working [man]    
in [show] bizness    
   
and why demon time stays open    
like a 24-hour bodega    
   
it seeps beyond articulation    
a society cloaked from a radiant Sun    
the opening of portals    
the mass inception    
insidious in how it's going down.    
yes?    
   
have you placed your beliefs on    
the auction block?    
what values have you taken stock in?    
   
locked in crypto-cryptic    
ideologies, are you?    
   
a lost value system    
back by ____________    
   
fill in the blanks    
by any means necessary    
and be sure to let your god know    
when you are fulfilled    
   
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