...And Bless It on a Regular BasisA Poem by ApparitionI'm not fresh and clean I'm sanitized and sterile Contemplate this contradiction To see the canopy you must be cannonized and feral Energy is flowing like I've been galvanized to faciliate the peril of facilities not facilitating love with their abilities Alchemise demise of' guys whose guise is wise, but dont back their disguise How disgusting, don't put trust in those who put there trust in money Make decisions that enrich your life, buddy, coniptions not an option unless your opting to magnetize coniption as a study Not my suggestion, just a healthy blessed digestion, sacramental drug ingestion, maybe once or twice a year a nice confection, a concoction or a cocktail but keep it on the level of discretion Don't let your cocky spot flail, aimlessley Cuz, in this game, the aim is to get every body free to spread love shamelessly, and not cause a single wake of shame within this sea You can't truly be free by enslaving some one elses eneregy Bless the chi that you breath Bless the air that you need Bless the blood as it follows Bless intentioin, which leads Two feet flow deep when connected to a bubbling well And the center of the planet where we dwell Your body's on the ground but your mind is where you place it The divine is everywhere, turn yourself to face it
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Added on February 3, 2012 Last Updated on February 3, 2012 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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