Rome

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pegging of one's conscience to money 
pooped completely, tongues out and naked 
sex the occluder, fears of your peers 
weren't so much in suffering, but more in the climb
it's not love, it's essences, retardation by sweetness 
they'd rather give you love instead of money
chain you with essences, instead of liberation
just to keep you where they want you, a sickness 
so you forget all the ill done you, remove them all
remove them and stare at their legs
that will tell you all you need to know 
the demurring voice, demonic flogger and tip titillator, confused state.
you might call it love, but it's an imprisonment Stockholm syndrome
masturbate them all, shine bright light on past actions
and see the evil that be, you aren't leaving or living 
be ready to read every night, till you die before you do 

a fawning and a bare neck that accentuates for recognition 
surprised at, couldn't charm this elephant of a man
shrouded, couldn't look at the left side of my memories 
Nigeria dealing with inflation with sodomy and witchcraft 
mad men playing devil, lizard in the ceiling 
giving out hormones your malformed brain couldn't utilize
giving knowledge and money to a distillery


You have to read, age, old enough to fuck them all
don't get bought on loans incised tongues, 
voices brays like goats tearing into the psyche used for selling fish, soap, detergent
The whole society works both ways
here and the other world; caging reality placing
beggars using alms to amp up and weigh destiny 
beggars, harvesters and buyers of a market society 
I fucked a girl, I didn't know I fucked an entire community 
and they like it, Now I am hounded. 
the real world and mirror word, side by side 

i predict rich compost, death on a large scale
institutionalized: we refer to our schools always
prisons we recourse to and return to 
establish whatever in your house, there is no money anywhere
no where to go
if there was a place I would have found it by now
it only exist within, in your house your quiet and contemplation
nowhere else is home, no one is home too.

This deluge of blood, detach from the affluence quite unnatural 
are they just sleeping? or are they bitcoin mining 
none one is awake, androids: them all.
do exactly what you want to do
 it is! -
your life!
true wealth lies in the read
fearless in the morning fearless at night
on your on way minding your business answerable to none you are your god, indefatigable, irreproachable, stoic
content content content even when hungry 
completely clean and seperate, a god on a suicide watch 
a butterfly in the hills 

So what is love in this world of mind control? devil twist the image and the narrative, hmm listen but-
still stick to your routine, do the good
that's how to sieve the adult life
that's how to defeat the devil
who keeps frying those thoughts again and again like garri

Looking for release, touching tensions, it's greed and fangs out
ignorance in-transcendence 
wicked ignorant quick sand drowning still flinging 
sod on her rescuer, dying 
fight is my chore, fight is my life, to my bed Sutra and Jazz 
God judgment like a mill on a pill inescapable,. implacable 
comes at the escalation of pride over foolish things
an end to a truly diseased life.
some would fetch a river in a cup, so as to control it

women colluded to make the forgetful conformist -the sufferer
sweetened immediately after attacking you 
they flash their pussy, part their legs, that should calm him 
canon of indolent, the worker are insulted fast, as motor
languish with us na, buy cars, sell your soul, lick pussy na
Look at August 1 and the money moved around
the government might churn tax but real money
is made off of people
don't get sodomized, your spinal fluid is worth billions 
using biros and written inscription to tie down destinies
heavy a leg and attack a person, biros to electricity gravity magnetism 
signature signing in, in the workplace  all of civilization is demonic 
Why am I here? I must be dreaming!
how can the entirety of life be a scrimmage ?
it's is a biro a tiny small ink blot, that control all of life 
this world is djinn machinated hurtling towards destruction
Islam demonism 
money and biros, blue link, download, vibration, link and magnetism 
recharge card, detergent, sugar, water, sim card 
how could I give birth in this country? this demonic zombie world 
in a tracking surveillance country wide: light spirit
islamize the world and foist on it, Iran's apoptosis
zombie world, Sharia belief system, Yoruba Muslim demonism 
an algorithm that apply pressure for desired result
they your want your blood, by all means
zombie world workforce market society talking money 
from Dawn to dusk:  A world gone !
weariness voice in the head phone zombie chaperoning 
terror active 
using footballer wage for money funneling
it's the same system everywhere 
eschew money, relationship, childbirth for now I guess 
what happens when the mainframe becomes faulty?
is it not this country?, it will happen, You will all die.
same shit we spend these same lizards 
rolling men around like dice
wriggly demons attacking your nerves 
wicked subtle fight for years, hard to extricate
implacable and devious titillating the tip of your penis
twinning your brain, locking your memories 
driving you slowly insane 
This county is a landfill, a dustbin 
like Rome, one time in May 
when a people constitute attention demonic 
it's a reductionism 
when..

Ma!,
I'm writing something,
okay, okay, I'm coming..

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