they accentuates for recognition for-
they don't live and never did exist
projected self importance as a fanning
Napoleon god's stem, missing conspicuously
what human nature, is it insular, self content?
chimpanzee atavistic, know thy otherisation
self content is power
dying need to be seen recognized, petty prostitution
frustrate one's life for enforce participation
a theft of one's accompaniment
greed and orgasm are the snare
living a proffer, one subtly foisted
newton and Adam gravity apples
.people morph into their parents it's hard to caste
hard to break status quo
they sleep with you in the dream accuse you a harlot fee in real life
jealousy as we grow older envy at disbelief
kindred spirit under a mangle
adulthood was deliberate clutching for the ignorant
witchcraft Willie Lynch theory
adulthood of dementia and indolence
the African is a child never truly matures
they sleep with you in the dream accuse you a harlot fee in real life
jealousy as we grow older envy at disbelief
kindred spirit under a mangle
adulthood was deliberate clutching for the ignorant
witchcraft Willie Lynch theory
adulthood of dementia and indolence
the African is a child never truly matures
consciousness bewilderment
destroying people for seniority
a generation becomes tress
a country if bread bred whores
mind latching and commonplace insanity
far and rancid
a country if bread bred whores
mind latching and commonplace insanity
far and rancid
brightly colored and in varieties like nail polish
brightly colored, ephemeral varnish
I come out with common sense infact
they will run themselves into the ground
someone too sweet n the
cattling of men
another world another philosophy
where sex is money love is currency
lose all hope nothing is going on
civilized fucking and sequester languishing
the realm of overstanding called aye
made cathedral off cum
an empire from the vagina
my sutra is my map
depravity rapes a wife
I come out with common sense infact
they will run themselves into the ground
someone too sweet n the
cattling of men
another world another philosophy
where sex is money love is currency
lose all hope nothing is going on
civilized fucking and sequester languishing
the realm of overstanding called aye
made cathedral off cum
an empire from the vagina
my sutra is my map
depravity rapes a wife
have wealth call out love's creativity plane
is it love? is it a path? is love a path
the hardest thing to extricate is the woman's love germ
when your arrogance don't dialogue a cool
be patient
ignorance gallops head on to a Gatling gun
if your onus is always punitive you will
flog the blind.
and curse yourself
I trust in God and it's not so bad
they collect salary and they soon forget
sick community that wants everything phallic adulthood is a regret in retrospect suspicion here forth
I feel sorry for you future apoptosis
easy comes easy go
accelerated hurrying over sand uh
see you at thirty
fighting for access to your own memory
who's teaching me all these things
if not for God where will I have been?
goodness and sacrifice are life direction toll
seeing the reattain is life long
never marry!!
there are level to what's going to be
teacher president how much can you read
protect my mind may I be happy to see my dreams
detach yourself from the money world
the things they can discount the things they can't
our future heavy in thier gut
ignorant flamboyant self mesmerizer
wrought in suffering envy warped
my comeuppance collage is full
no decayed foliage could ever hold a gem
be a gem polish your self in improvement
An afreet spirit controls them
hanging over their heads
but the puppet strings is reversed
a ventriloquism from the bottom, rectum
it's a shame, it's a sadness
a string held from the bottom after and fallen angels
children of Djinn for and only after prosperity
Just when I think they are done
they are still acting
I thank the Buddha I'm now above it all
is it love? is it a path? is love a path
the hardest thing to extricate is the woman's love germ
when your arrogance don't dialogue a cool
be patient
ignorance gallops head on to a Gatling gun
if your onus is always punitive you will
flog the blind.
and curse yourself
I trust in God and it's not so bad
they collect salary and they soon forget
sick community that wants everything phallic adulthood is a regret in retrospect suspicion here forth
I feel sorry for you future apoptosis
easy comes easy go
accelerated hurrying over sand uh
see you at thirty
fighting for access to your own memory
who's teaching me all these things
if not for God where will I have been?
goodness and sacrifice are life direction toll
seeing the reattain is life long
never marry!!
there are level to what's going to be
teacher president how much can you read
protect my mind may I be happy to see my dreams
detach yourself from the money world
the things they can discount the things they can't
our future heavy in thier gut
ignorant flamboyant self mesmerizer
wrought in suffering envy warped
my comeuppance collage is full
no decayed foliage could ever hold a gem
be a gem polish your self in improvement
An afreet spirit controls them
hanging over their heads
but the puppet strings is reversed
a ventriloquism from the bottom, rectum
it's a shame, it's a sadness
a string held from the bottom after and fallen angels
children of Djinn for and only after prosperity
Just when I think they are done
they are still acting
I thank the Buddha I'm now above it all
trauma pockets of money
burlaps sacs on the psyche pangs, anger to sex
don't fear don't panic
read up read left
read across read right
holy books at night left
poetry in the day right, across and -
that is how you climb
snares of men and endless my lips itchy dulled with essences
insanity became my litmus test
those who couldn't look me in the eye where complicit
I start thinking for the two sides of man mind a baby could shoot me
it depends on how they have put on your and with whom
it's the sharing of a man soul the salle of a soul
who's gonna test this dick flying off to space
welcome to adulthood it's a sex bouquet
the vaginas are the orbs of mental climb
think it fuck it climb up expand your brain
the madder the higher the more knowledge you get to gain
we think we know punishment until we talk to punishment
a completely filthy people sauntering hear and starch from their bodies
living with animals
djinn and afreet controlled
accident pestilence for money
if you look back you hardly remember their face
they are children of Djinns demons
burlaps sacs on the psyche pangs, anger to sex
don't fear don't panic
read up read left
read across read right
holy books at night left
poetry in the day right, across and -
that is how you climb
snares of men and endless my lips itchy dulled with essences
insanity became my litmus test
those who couldn't look me in the eye where complicit
I start thinking for the two sides of man mind a baby could shoot me
it depends on how they have put on your and with whom
it's the sharing of a man soul the salle of a soul
who's gonna test this dick flying off to space
welcome to adulthood it's a sex bouquet
the vaginas are the orbs of mental climb
think it fuck it climb up expand your brain
the madder the higher the more knowledge you get to gain
we think we know punishment until we talk to punishment
a completely filthy people sauntering hear and starch from their bodies
living with animals
djinn and afreet controlled
accident pestilence for money
if you look back you hardly remember their face
they are children of Djinns demons
and they don't exist
ephemeral varnish like nail polish
the daughter gives the opening of the psyche
the daughter gives the opening of the psyche
the sex to the father who then hold first dower love first cell, piled up, receipts
torture is sex taxes, it's payment
torture is sex taxes, it's payment
revamping off a very stupid life
I really am fooling no one
using fuck to steal destinies
dowers on a man
guys more depraved than I am.
where the suffering is true and man prepared for it
mag you not against those older than you
God made Majnun love Layna
just her dog will cause confusion in him..
ignorance sauntering stultifying
stultification don't interest me
the pain slavery hangs on won't let is be sometime they cascade then from beyond
how could money destroy us so
they seek to corrupt and destroy you
I really am fooling no one
using fuck to steal destinies
dowers on a man
guys more depraved than I am.
where the suffering is true and man prepared for it
mag you not against those older than you
God made Majnun love Layna
just her dog will cause confusion in him..
ignorance sauntering stultifying
stultification don't interest me
the pain slavery hangs on won't let is be sometime they cascade then from beyond
how could money destroy us so
they seek to corrupt and destroy you
get you into the groove, the grove of wickedness
our women are demonic
sex is the punishment of the older what
what could have programmed a race for envy folly and wickedness can't see pass the hurtling vengeance
they collectively make and alter reality
they are of a singular mind a zombieing
it's a sporangiophore a tar a dermal tar
you couldn't see beyond their tar
You should know them by their affinity
for what's foreign, strangers demons
living fat and among us
live a n imprisonment of thier own making
if there is no money without sodomy I must run from everything that requires money
We become different change nature's change destinies
our women are demonic
sex is the punishment of the older what
what could have programmed a race for envy folly and wickedness can't see pass the hurtling vengeance
they collectively make and alter reality
they are of a singular mind a zombieing
it's a sporangiophore a tar a dermal tar
you couldn't see beyond their tar
You should know them by their affinity
for what's foreign, strangers demons
living fat and among us
live a n imprisonment of thier own making
if there is no money without sodomy I must run from everything that requires money
We become different change nature's change destinies
worship better gods
Does money or freedom make one an adult?
at the other side of the veil
will you carry your soul across complete sane
Read, find them out and become rig.
In this fray of life, I must accede to being good as my token to you god,
Does money or freedom make one an adult?
at the other side of the veil
will you carry your soul across complete sane
Read, find them out and become rig.
In this fray of life, I must accede to being good as my token to you god,
to better direct me always
Here we are thinking they were men
Here we are thinking they were men
like how can?
how can a man decide to live another man frustration
like how can you abandon what you are
to send mosquitoes to people when they are sleep
Yoruba demons
In the read, I fight every prod
wean myself off every sordid thought
languid all my man's life then bed bad
to consider as loss all of my gain
soiled by the vagina
complicit in the evil for fun
crazed humor heartless wickedness
believing that everything done could be
settled with money
how can a man decide to live another man frustration
like how can you abandon what you are
to send mosquitoes to people when they are sleep
Yoruba demons
In the read, I fight every prod
wean myself off every sordid thought
languid all my man's life then bed bad
to consider as loss all of my gain
soiled by the vagina
complicit in the evil for fun
crazed humor heartless wickedness
believing that everything done could be
settled with money
they claim they are is no god only sex
so what are they still trying to claim
the Ogbanje system comes from America
they don't want any prince from Africa
they have destroyed the world
looking back on my memories
I feel a Sense of nakedness that people knew something I didn't sneered at me for two decades
the Ogbanje system comes from America
they don't want any prince from Africa
they have destroyed the world
looking back on my memories
I feel a Sense of nakedness that people knew something I didn't sneered at me for two decades
living a dramatic irony a comedy of errors
torch them in their houses, they are animals
havea revolution without any compromise
a woman cruelty come from the invasive nature of her sex
there is such wicked common sense to being riven money transfer ink goods compulsorily market society
if you aren't strong you could bee bewildered for life
You must read poetry intermittently the memory they block before you marry is the soul they sell
stealing phones, sim and memory
torch them in their houses, they are animals
havea revolution without any compromise
a woman cruelty come from the invasive nature of her sex
there is such wicked common sense to being riven money transfer ink goods compulsorily market society
if you aren't strong you could bee bewildered for life
You must read poetry intermittently the memory they block before you marry is the soul they sell
stealing phones, sim and memory
two worlds juxtaposition in suspicion
the west are involved so seperate yourself from money and the illusion of help
our women ignorant spilt unbridled and disgusting
they control people so what business?
a money system completely rigged people only skim off
school church hospital both here and in the States
sex driven sex riving tiresome
devil vessel using them to such perfection
why write about those that have died
open your own provision business simple
to play devil chess
A is not B, that doesn't make make C bad or
better, remember they are all alphabet.
our divine wealth Proceed path is .mall incremental dream directed
and we take them one step knee, bow
prostrate after the other
no rush whatsoever
learn how to wait 14 years for your kingdom
endure the laban of progress
our love imprison us
ensure you walk to your freedom you need some time to think
the days don't exists, only the night.
sleep awake when you wake up you are actually dreaming
cast your net in know only the ther of dreams
follow the ones that help at night
for the snail is one and the same potency is bulky sum shroud just when potent one's memory
They are the shroud of our reincarnation.
A is not B, but B and C are quite close
remember they are all alphabet they operate a single mind
glean your weal from the bait of the goad
they are living a collective insaynjfy
live your collected insanity in n the quiet in the read.
meet at a juncture don't be deceived return quickly and repair
stick to your routine in there lies your o freedom
start your day with Bhavaghad Gita, Gongyo
read perty cealessky return to the boy you lost .
don't be afraid even they only know half the story
they are simply living by instruction
selling souls, blocking memories
self destruct, now instruct, instrument your own freedom
for everything in requirements of the day is a lie
sex is the prod of the goad, civilization's fume
they are absolutely wicked, to make mockery of the human life
keep reading poems and you will understand the
precipice of every of life's pixels
the days are prodded by sex the day itself is a lie
stay inside
they only seek to steal your life and water your time
you climb into strata young read age and masturbate further up.
for the snail is one and then same
don't be awes by its duplicities and bewilderment
they work in collusion to drain your salve and are if a singular mind
they go through all these devices because
they are thieves sweetening thieves and the devil is the proctor
to constitute humanity they turned Nigeria into a zoo
brought in animals djinn causing death to facilitate a country
and it was a lie, nothing exist here, not even them
So I now remove all sim from my phone, to be used only when absolutely necessary.
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