Sunday, May 12, 2013

Pushing Away the Depressive Wave by Repelling the Rage on the Page

There is the sound of silence in my brain. There is no halo on the street lamp. Prophecy or mockery, which would it be? Music all around me. I am about to be deaf, actually. My right ear was down for 2 days. It is a hit and then ringing, then silence. I just move and continue the creation. A cave exists calling me to the remembrance of biblical lore. I don't put faith into that anymore. If something is a bore, it is not going to win in a society that recognizes ALL reality. Turbo is coming to a halt into a free fall cliff nature in all birds on the planet. Refusing to be part of witchcraft nation, they move into a hibernative state without a heart beat. That is so oxygen anorexic, I love the deity that they are as a unity. Fall away and know that the power of white ain't right in the world. If you lose it, you will be sued or worse. I am just lockin it down on this copy and framing a new nation where you have to play by the old rules. I can, can all of they? Pagan, pagan, pagan way is actually really racist, especially against African American males. Work it, brotha's. Take them down in a court of law and then put that shit on TV. I suggest NBC REAL TIME. No editting.

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