Saturday, April 13, 2013

Somewhat Underrated

So Timings Getting Integrated
If You Fast Foray Your Mercy To Today
Find Your After-School Special Of The Weak Humming Saturday Spray I Heard Satan Say Bars.

I'll Say It Plain, Lucifer Says Solely Glorify The Self.
That Victory, That True Wealth Are Only Earmarked For An Errant Parent, If Even That.
That There's A Feast For All, But Nobody Gets Fat; That There's Just Not Enough Facts To Get Fed On.

In Essence He Says, Resolute Captain, Command Ship To Sail. Or Eternity Is A Haunting, Unknowable Failure.

The Thing Is.. It Sure Felt Like He Was Right..

So, To Spite This King.. Ima Cry #Mercy. #Foursquare. #Bing.
ha. j/k..

Really Lucifer.. Ima Take My Chances,
Keep Banding Together Rafters Who Know Hope Still Floats.
Have It Etched In The Concrete At My Feet That Life's No Joke.
Know That The Infinite I Will Meet Holding My Brothers, My Sisters, Our Fathers And Our Mothers Equal, As Important, As Me.
Holding Love, Not Knowledge, As Anchor, Key, And Cornerstone; As Measure To The Reclaimed Piece.
I Will Trust That Babylon Wasn't Built To Amuse, Confuse And Abuse Us, Only To Wither And Fall.
If This Is Too Heavy, Check That Title Buddy(or Budd-ette), It Does Read Deathtayall..

Your Choice Will Be To Talk About Me In A Small And Frightened Way.
Or Approach Upright, Straight Faced And Say, What Can You Tell Me About What You Perceived Today, And What May I Take Away. Ask How Apparently Bottomless Horror Matched By Measured Pleasure Can Bring Near Unthinkable Gain.
And I'll Explain.
Not Being Vain.. trust me you don't want this job.. not while you're alive anyways.
And This Kind Of Dealing With The Past Is Wack, I Know
But It's Important, If We're Gonna Reach The Kind Of Open Spaces I Want Us To Go.
Got Me Lighter Now Even Thinking About Those Broad Plains; Having A Little Less Pain Left To Conquer.
Least That'll Do Justice, Here's To The End Of Hate And Fear This Very Summer.

So If These Whatever Bars,
2ndSun's Rising Anyways.. (you'll see)
So I'm Out.
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Shouts to Ta'Raach and M.F. Doom.
chains getting heavy..
soon the whip hits supersonic zoom..
set the spring stereos on non-linear quadraphonic BLOOm.

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