2. BPE

If perfection isn’t possible
Perfection’s impossible?
(Imperfection isn’t) Possible!
Better
Remember
Whenever
Anything
Ever seen
Ever seems the opposite..
New emailed: SUBHUMINT
Truth was withheld
(Proof of itself..)
°.•
Everything is possible
Better
Remember
Whenever
Anything
Ever seen
Ever seems the opposite..
Why? Cuz I said so
If possible to say it
(Alive just to get old?)
It’s possible to make it..
Consider what is probable:
Intentional
Deception sold
Bigger - what is possible:
The sentiment
Of excellence..
“What’s with you?” Apostrophe
What’s it lose? Economy:
Just a lie
Just to hide
Sun kissed fruits of possibly..
Get the rules
Then you lose:
House of cards’ll always wins
Yet for who?
Them who rule?
How? In darkness? Always dim?
Possible, conceptually’s
For obstacles and questioning
Or problems that are threatening
Or not - just ask for everything..
Possible means better
Than what it is right now
Not a hope, dream - better:
That what exists - I found:
The form of possibility
Our minds could not imagine if
When born for all that’s built to see
Our eyes could all surpass the gift..
In other words
We come to church
Every time we wake up
What’s the earth?
Just observe..
Set design and.. “Places!”
Said the lines - a page slipped
Stepped behind the stage with
Best surprise and rage mixed:
Fed a lie - a fake script..
Yet the lies were ancient
Stepped behind a matrix
Then the rhyme awakened:
“Get behind me, Satan..”
The Enemy of Possible:
Creation
Is awaitin
The severing of hostile thrones
When evergreen is not their home..
Everything is possible
Never think it’s not, opposed
Every dream is God’s alone
Every king is not a throne..
Think of what is possible
But possible to.. think?
If thinkin’s what is possible
What’s possible you.. think..
The possible could not exist
Without imagination
And obstacles could not be bricks
In clouds of aggravation..
There’s no possibility
In any form, conceptually
Where no thought is gifted me:
It’s any storm - the weather’s me..
The Truth was withheld
From you: What if hell
Must do what it sells
But loosed from it’s cells
Must lose what is well?
What’s truth but it’s hell
To popsicles:
The possible..
Is proof of itself..
