Double Take My vocal tone sits alone on the throne that makes the earthquake, or rather the Earth shakes, from the Deep decibel levels, I spit and transmit, that makes the Earth quake, To awake the village from prison, of tragic decisions, I cut and rip through ignorance of the senseless and ignorant, like Im a surgeon performing life saving surgery, with the nicest incisions, I try to give writing a face lift, with reconstructed gifts, of wicked Scripts, that contort the readers face Indeed, with visions of outstanding literature that are deciphered with ultimate lines of graphs and glyphs, Many have formed their own conclusions, from inconclusive thoughts, concluded from the decisions of distorted minds, that use clouded thought making thinking support, Check the proximity report, reported and aborted, from the information of preparation, deviated and unappreciated , fields of thoughts is certainly an array of ways, of How opponents in most of my components, ended up getting caught, The vaults locked inside of my vault of faults, cause mandibles to to do somersaults and cartwheels for Real, from the enormous heights of frightened plights, that I make the embedded and dreaded, imagination pole vault, Pray for forgiveness, You need Jehovah and a witness, to receive absolution and maybe a pittance, to be remembered in remembrance, of gory glory war stories being told in Holy glory, of How many emcees gathered at the gathering, to band like a hand, to band together to destroy me but only succeeded in boring Me, Indiscriminate criminals with made up minimal minerals of impurities and disparities of Lyrical parodies, at best, were comedic antidotes of wack jokes and quotes that they rehearsed and wrote,thinking that that they had my number to erase and waste me, once they approached and faced Me, In reality it only resulted in them getting subtracted and divided, like long division fractions as the results of my responses and reaction, Ive explained and explained, time after time, again and again, the depths of my brain, was abstract to be exact, racked and backed with packs and stacks of morbid data and facts, of wicked symmetry of memories and nightmares, to keep exorcising all of the demons back, Ive dismantled and handled verbal Roman candles, and sparked flames of eternal pain, to decimate and eliminate, squads of heroes, Who believed truly they had serious Fire, until they froze up stiff, up against SubZero! (Devastation Ink)™®©2014
Posted on: Fri, 14 Nov 2014 19:49:52 +0000
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