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13. RIP @ 1AM - The Righteous Psychopath : One Against Many (Assumptions)
14. RXT @ 1AM - Running Thru The Trees : One Against Many (Assailants)

Section numbers:
Thirteen, fourteen
Extant wonder:
Earthlings born free..

Death has wondered
“Worse things for me?”
Yes, your mother
Cursing, bore me..

And died for that
The liar’s last..
The Righteous man’s
A Psychopath..

Runnin Thru The Trees
As one or two or three
Or hundreds who will flee
Discover who will bleed..

The mind that assumes
Is confined to a tomb
And time doesn’t move
Thru a vine from it’s root:

Thru the eye of a fool
To a prize, to a jewel:
To pride - what is crueler?
Due price? Or it’s ruler?

Assailants
Are vagrants
Next has to find where
Satan
May aid him
Then trespassers die there..

Practical principles
Tactical’s minuscule:
That’s just a dinner to
Masters of different food..

A recipe
Tends to mean
Grabbin a kitchen tool
As if a written rule:
That is forbidden fruit..

Deeds are the seeds
That are found in the ground
Seen when the screams
Have just sounded them out

Read em and weep
As a cloud that is drowned
By it’s greed and deceit
In the fount of the proud..

Emailed, and onsite
Beached whale.. that rock climbs..

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The Righteous Psychopath :
One Against Many (Assumptions)

The mind that is free
Is the mind that is one
If the mind is deceived
It’s the lies that have won..

The mind that is free
Is the mind that has won
If the mind is a breeze
Then the lies haven’t one..

The patient mind is
Made to fight since
Flow is
Controlled in
A flame to nitrous..

Rage, with righteous
Static electric
Impassive aggressive
Grace, is lightnin..

Swarms of bees
Form defeat
Or
Ignore
The form at peace..

“Many perps you
Let concern you”
Won
If one:
It’s when the perp’s you..

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Running Thru The Trees :
One Against Many (Assailants)

Running Thru The Trees +
Channeling Righteous Violence =

RXTC-RV

“Our Ecstasy, Our Victory”

One against many
“That’s somewhat.. unfriendly!”
No, this brutality
Flows thru their vanity..

Plus, wrath is practical
What? “Hand-to-hand” it to
An octopus?
It’s obvious
For Dumbasses, Tactical..

What’s deadlier
Than ready for
The worst case scenario?
Deadly warriors
Medics - voyeurs
First place? Or burial?

Righteousness is violent
For Our Ecstasy, Our Victory
Find it right inside then
For our weaponry, our vicary..

Taught in rhyme
All the time
People will enjoy
Just as deftly
What’s the best thing?
Evil’s still destroyed..

The righteous have the ammo
Violence is a channel
Try it with a bad goal:
Light within a black soul?

Vitamins aren’t capsules:
Violent men who lack flow
Be smart
C sharp:
I begin on that note..

Psychos don’t attack flow
Pride is phony, lacks both:
Fights because it can’t flow
Dyin.. what attacked tho?

If I had to rhyme more
Guarded things, I’d fail you
If I have to cry for
Argentina - wail too!

Start to see from my point, gettin
Armor piercin five point sevens
Hit with little tips, and it’s
The itty bitty idiots

Who really miss the gist of this
Searching for the Promised Land
Like Philistines when Israel’s pissed
Mercy’s for the honest man..

Violence is boring
But rhymin is more me
What kinds of assortments!
Such kinds of victorious..

Coppers: Have some donuts
Robbers: Magnum opus
God would have you hold up
To God your hands to hold-ups?

Where evil uses violence
They’re seekin to revive with
Theft of Life:
Death of Life
Weak and ruined - lifeless..

Thus the truly righteous
Come imbued with Life since
Near it’s flame
We’re the same
Just consumin dry twigs..

Violence is inspired
Employed by the righteous
If violence is desired
When employed, pride is blinded..

Destroyed by it’s mind then
Enjoyment is mine when
Serenity
Is everything
And joy never dies since

Men’s limitations
End when the pain does
Dead men are sane ones
Sentence? Their statements..

Vengeance, this ain’t when
Then it’s the same end
When if as brain dead
As them it’s the same stem..

Running Through The Trees
Is becoming what is free
To discover, such a tease
To the buttered crumbs of greed..

This is what I’m teaching here
Simple, ugly, see it clear
Use it if you have to do
But losers with an attitude

Aren’t excuses after school
To prove to them what you can do
This is for your life
If it’s sport, it isn’t right..

A sport is not a fight since
There someone would die
Any sort of “violence”
Where other bums decide

If “the winner is..”
Is ridiculous
If it isn’t
Scripted to begin with
Don’t listen to opinions:

If you’re still able to fight
It means you’re winnin
It’s your real halo and right:
A king’s dominion..

You’re more than a conqueror
More than a choreographer
War is for the honest first
Or: You’re a plot of dirt..

Chaos is the essence
And chaos is the method
For killin if you’re willin
If you’re dealin with a villain

Who wants to steal your children
Or just steal you from livin
No secret to this mission
So reap him from existence..

The goal is to kill
Enroute we can back off
From cold, if he’s chill
Or now demons drag off..

Guns are for killin
Not for shootin just to wound em
To bluff hardened killers
Is a tool but not its usage..

A few seconds they’ll use then
Maneuverin to fools’ threats
Movement unobtrusive
Tools unused are useless..

Call it a brief intro
All the way deep when you
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Plus rhymed too as written..

What’s life, but the gifted
And violence, but Christmas
Thus I love extinction
But I must distinguish:

Violence not desired
For that would make us evil
But violence if required
Or that would make us feeble..

Good ain’t just equal
To lesser than it’s excrement
A holiday
All the way:
Present tense stress for them..

Excellence is heaven sent
Bow before the proud?
In deference to pestilence?
Proud before they bow?

Fear is pride in disguise
There it hides, in it’s lies
Hell bent?
Welcome!
Terror’s my disguise:

I’m inside
I will rise
From the sky
Under sty
Of a pig
Under fig
Leaf’s deceit:
Supper time..

But it’s mine
Thus it finds
Under mines
What it’s kind
Sought to kill
Rob and steal
What it finds:
Judgment time..

It’s no good
To think you’re good
Frightened of the evil
If so good
Think more good:
Righteousness concedes no

Weakness or defeat
Cuz evil’s born to beat:
Natural born victims
Attractin the Lord’s hitmen..

A weaker force than greed?
Think it’s sport to me?
Massacre more grifters
With laughter, a born giggler..

The keeper for the peace
The seeker for the heat
The price to pay for violation
Righteous rage, annihilation..

Slaughter called “self defense” is
Taught by frauds - self deception:
You are not.. “defending”
This view is soft confetti..

Violence is a gun, from
Inside a clip of dum-dums
Aim it? Then you mean to kill
Wavin it? you’re dreamin still..

For you to be “defended”
Or you will meet your endin
Means you have to terminate
An evil bastard first, okay?

If violence is warranted
Then I am the Lord to him
Judgment Day
Unafraid
Style is just an ornament..

Violence is chaos
Martial arts are dance moves:
Vices when fate calls
And dark hearts attack you..

Killin is the only goal
That sanity would actually
Consider as the only hope
And half degrees don’t have the heat

When temperature
Is dead, or worse
Violence is the sun beam
Debt’s arrear
Then it’s cleared:
Enlightenment is coming..