07 NOV - Above
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I, self, Lord, and Master
shall bring disaster
to evil factors:
Demonic chapters
shall be captured by Kings..
~ Guru, of Gangstarr, from “Above the clouds”
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Above the clouds
Seated with Christ:
Discovered how
Comin down:
Bein this high
Is underground:
The secret
Of freedom’s
A seed if
You leave it:
The deepness
Of weakness
Releases
It’s secrets..
Seems it’s
Defeated:
Egregious
Conceit when
The tree of
The evil is
Seedless
But needs kids..
Demons
Agree to
Enfeeble
The seeds to
Eat them
And keep them
As weak as
DC is..
Can’t reproduce:
They have to assume
Identities
When you see
Crap you assume
As facts to be true:
The knowledge of good and
Evil
Is people
Who follow and look at
Drama
That robs em:
Both sides
Both die:
The problem’s
Got it’s
Own side:
Both eyes..
Good versus evil
This is the tree of
Lookin for evil:
It disagrees cuz
Lookin for evil
Gives it a tea cup
Put forth to seek and
Get it’s agreement..
If it agreed it’s
Good more than evil
If it’s defeated
Good’s more than evil..
This is the weakness:
Good’s more an equal
If your belief is
Good wars with evil..
Lookin at both
Is “good” as a joke
If good has a hope
It looks at it’s own..
Lookin at strife
Isn’t lookin at life:
Is lookin for life
When lookin for strife?
Look at a tree:
You’d better choose wisely
Good can’t be seen
Whomever you’re fighting
Lookin at things
Thru devils your eye sees:
Lookin at kings
As levels for climbing..
Looked as a king
Thru effort behind me:
Good as a thing
You’re never for - trying..
Look at the tree:
Who met the Lord, finding
“Good“ as beliefs
You settled for, dying?
The binary tree
Is a mind where diseased
In constant
Conflict
Fights bearing leaves
But lack any fruit
Cuz seeds are in fruit
You have when the root
You see starts as fruit:
Look at the tree
Of life
Not the strife:
Good that believes
What’s “right”
Not the life..
Think from the end
The end is the life:
Think, and repent
From effort and strife..
Thinkin of Christ
With heavenly sight
Brings you delight:
The end is in.. sight..
The end is the life
That ends if the strife
Depends on a fight:
What then isn’t life..
The binary tree:
The tree of combatants
The primary tree
Of freedom in shackles..
Left versus right
Is death for both sides
Better? Just life:
It never chose sides..
Left versus right
They never go high
Yet certain they’re right
But never know why..
Above the clowns
Seated with Christ
Adjust my crown
Underground
Seeds are assigned
To thunder clouds..
The demons that divide you
Are evil cuz they.. try to..
Freedom can’t derive thru
Agreement that you fight to..
Agreement can’t decide truth
Agreement: That divides you
And demons ask that I too
Concede to wrath and fight you..
But you’re just an idiot
Not because you’re wrong:
Because of your willingness
To trust what is strong:
Your ego
Is the evil
Seekin to be righteous:
People
Disagree tho:
Beat em till they’re righteous..
I, on the other hand
(Self, Lord, and Master)
Try not to punish and
Yell.. or attack where
Lies got the upper hand:
Felt more compassion
I’ve got to punish scams:
Sell swords, and actors..
I’m comin for dividers
I’m someone you’re assigned here:
Underscore and sign tears
Someone more divine sneers..
Killers don’t fight
And none of you have any hope
Villains know lies
And once you have, you never know..
Fruitless
And seedless:
The truth is
Your weakness..
Your lifeless:
The vice grip
Of Christ is
Too tight, miss?
Whoa! To the fighters
Cuz those are divided
Woe! to dividers:
To those who incite em..
Fully expect
The bully ahead
Mulling your next
Mulligan wrecked..
Bullying bullies
I’m fully erect
Sullying fully:
My only respect..
Superhuman
Seed is
Secret:
Ruined hubris
Seems to
Leave it..
Who disputes with
Bleedin
Leaches?
Who accuses
Screamin
Demons?
Underground
Seated with Christ
I’m coming out
From a sprout
Seen in the sky
Above the clouds..
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Above the crowds
Above the clouds
Where the sounds are original
Infinite skills create miracles..
~ Guru, of Gangstarr, from “Above the clouds”