True Wealth


They must leave, they are not human beings 
Cavafy talks of a No that condemns a man
I don't want their midas touch, You can't be a man 
keep reading poetry, make the astral your purview
Well, excuse me while I make a splurge of myself 
on a langour, God perfection is an insouciance 
it is decidedly divided between day zombies and night people 
an algorithm that conduce and turns and break you
no job no money until you are sodomized
it's the entire South West, the entire country

Allow them, wait, you will fulfill all your naive plans
Gandhi says one must never accede nor wear
What dreams one must bury them in mind, besides 
to read more than ever, wading in ignorance
I rise and find more depravity en-pouched
will I ever be the same?
will my enemies ever not stop attacking me?!
hoping I miss them, foist an animal onslaught 
community wide Mk Ultra, trauma and demonization 
Trauma pockets of essence, soiling the psyche 
love you today, dump him tomorrow, demonic living
an entire community committed to tracking and monitoring every person's high and orgasm 

ignorance living a cement curse, building rubbish for centuries 
parents offering their children as sacrifice just to eat 
I wish then the best, their life ended before it began 
slaves of money, what reincarnate us into this damnation 
pray your children listen to you in this lie and deception 
machinery programming enthusiasm from September for the school and football season 
envy extensive like a marriage and ruinous 
she will always have access to you
a sheer necessity becomes a noose
a random sex morphs into a spiritual covenant 

so many birds on my tree so they can break it
retarding instead of unleashing me
exposed, binned, parsing urine in the psyche
constantly looking at the phone screen for -
astral view and witchcraft as a living
eventually they wear you out?
urine is love, urine with DNA and information
constantly they feed me, overfeed me
to discombobulate and overload me
train their children by sodomy for simple amenities 
this is a zombieing, thursday are dedicated for the devil 
every caste has it's god
every man calls himself a child when it is just enough
it takes ignorance such a step to climb up
no one admits that they are lazy and unconcerned
all the children are my children and I'm their fathers 
ubiquitous cure exist in god
foist adulthood as a disorder, when you weaponized yourself and it becomes all you know what then do you know 
collectively conducing maturity 
I wait and it's endless
animals are left in the zoo if you retard you will not be wanted 

noosed adult, pith child hand me down civilization
champagne over conscience, ensuring the spool 
there's a devil supporting them
like money so much I had to learn therapy.
thinking of a time people supported family on  
never work and never marry 
nothing happens until I get back to Plateau 

thank you Buddha helping me channel out spirituality in Africa 
it's a last man standing
turn your mother mad to keep you tethered
playing the long game of forget stockholm syndrome 
I will not run from my own house,
my wealth will not fear me!!
there is a gild and god for the rich 
another for the poor
something you seek something you just can't eat
The goad of possession, and satiation 
live fallon one you follow your things like your climb as your weal it's a holographic world 
someone must play the devil
you mustn't relent, you must persevere.
life is the ever climbing up via generosity 
we don't know how drowned we are and
are constantly being so
with reality is divided between the body and mind of a woman
One side of the spectrum is the sweetest vagina
the other side is the darkest heart
once you cross you either see a demon or an angel
and her personality switches in tandem  
craziness of love quite bipolar the consequences of pride 
where would you mount a flag in magma
how long will it last
the devil support them and stresses
they are one we are karmic weight on them.
the Gita is the anchor of reality
they love to make this weal of our life difficult so we revert and they forgot
why is man to quick to protect folly and onanism
is money living?
God turned my madness into awesomeness  money desperately trying to matter to me 
but nothing matters to me
to be born African is to be born to the devil itself
Could you survive?
it's a shame when the hound of a man is your life 
it's a shame when its necessary for your survival 
it's a shame when sodomy is necessary for feeding 
for the ignorant chatter of commerce we lose real wealth
true wealth for food and clothes 
hang those dream, the spectators aren't human 
take your time so she resource you 
they live for and only like flashy things
Wait, until they know true wealth
even Izehi did not ever know true wealth


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