Gods unwanted Child -

There was a time in history. A time when children were wanted. We're loved. We're meant to kings and gods. Now - they are the devil

Why does my mind do this to me ?

Got my mind going like - hey you !

Why does my mind do this to me ?


I guess my thoughts are like a knife. Slitting your throat. Watching you take out your trash. Garbage and cans of mixed laced drugs. I smoked them all. Snorted them all nearly dead and half alive.

I'm seeing three and sleeping with my mirror. Pretty pretty who is the prettiest of them all -

Got her on my Dick and her on my mouth. This mouth has Mona Lisa thinking I'm the alphabet. Got Leonardo thinking the titanic was my ship. Got the wolf thinking I'm the street you bloodied up -

Church no ones in church.
Church
No ones goes to church.

God. No one believes in God.
God.
Ego believes in God
I don't.

And now the beat hit your eyes. The flow goes in one nostril out the other. This is drugs. This is drinking the thinking that thinking is drinking. This is high and -

Forgot my thoughts. Let me collect them.

Be right back

Tick tick tick

Okay here's the clock the countdown began when I said I hope to not offend. This is pre planned subconscious art. Subliminal masterful spiritual religious blasphemy.

This is not , look up !

Okay back down to clarity to my humble roots. F**k those. I grow my roots like bamboo. I f**k you - ?

Yeah that's what I was thinking. I was thinking. That I was thinking. Thinking. I was thinking. I mean hey , who's got time for thinking.

Cause I don't. I write my rage like my last page - never mind I forgot my thoughts. This isn't thinking. This is thinking I thought this. This is gods unwanted child

This is war of worlds

This is OUTCASTED shadows sifting sand like holy ghosts. This is to clarify sanity

Or not

Reviews

[wordman]

damn,a lot of emotions in this write