The WisdomA Poem by Apparition
Listen to the wisdom, the overwhelming vision
Not the overbearing mission, intuition's my religion My condition; not based on the brand that I am wearing A combination of the love I have been given And the love that I am sharing, paired with people in my life all full of beauty I'm the pupil and professors, could kill a knife-bound aggressor with the words that I write But they're written, and they're tasting fresher by the bite Better than the last, evolution on the pad Restitution from the past, revolution, in my mind lies the divine and the convoluted Mind not defined by what is lucid because the truth is not conclusive But this flipped trip has just dripped to all-inclusive No longer falling useless through the smog If you're open to oppose me then you're screwed like a cog Let me lay down the law of man, not a rule by law Capitalism's flawed, and blah blah blah I'm sure you've heard it all before But I will keep on speaking on it until the feds kick down my door And I'll be clawing at the floor while I'm spitting in their face No admission, full omission, they can take away my body but my soul will keep on living as I transcend time and space Crime and race, signs of end times and other biblical lines With live in trivial times, but everything is cyclical Circular spiraling through Mercury and Jupiter Intelligence: Irrelevant: So Let's get Stupider!
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Added on July 18, 2010 Last Updated on July 18, 2010 AuthorApparitionfive thousand two hundred and eighty away from wavesAboutI am an apparition, a ghost in the system, the host's no longer the victim, the parasite grows weary of the barely alive flesh dressed in a hardly harrowing death caressed mess, stressful doesn't trul.. more..Writing
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