Poetical Analysis

Beauti of sorrow
vast as the sea
eve of the morrow
inner expanse of me
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She lives like the Sun gallops through the day
She laughs like the Ocean's steady sway
Her tears fall like hellfire upon her breasts
She dreams she died a thousand deaths
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Battered into submission like a 9/11 bomber

Forced to see Vader as the savior of mamma
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I Don't Believe


I don't believe in holiday mascots
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See the young rambunctious girl, frolic, head held high

Skipping, hopping, laughing, singing, all with eyes unto the sky
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Rain doesn't fall from the ocean
Thoughts don't form in our mind
A completely true false notion
One could argue out in time
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Standing Military, shadow state
Religious clergy fomenting hate
King's Dream close enough to be seen
Malcomn & The Panthers exposing the scheme
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Faith and hope of man
Mother of the land
Height upon which life does stand
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How does the American facade now fade
Victim of the causes made
The wars we waged
Against ourselves
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They keep too many secrets & tell too many lies

They are full of tears & fantasies & empty sighs
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I Am The Illuminati

I am that force you can't fight back
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I gots strong magic
You could never grab it
Even if I gave it to you
You still wouldn't have it
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Who,
Heard it through the grapevine
Nobody cried, loud enough, so its fine
Autistic compression applied
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No man will ever take you from me
I have claimed you to be mine
It is I who will rend the food from your plate
The hair from your head
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Government v Children


Hmmm? Employees, generals, spies, & cops
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Like the Painted human denied sheer dignity

Key to the cage of religion & it's bars of divinity
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I remember that time
It reminds me of me
When I look in the mirror
I remember what I see
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There is always a path we have made'
That trail we blazed
Through the field of life
And as it infinitely stretches
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Here lies treasure & innocence guarded for no gain
Exploitation rides his stead to smoother this ancient flame
The darkness descends as the ocean
Uncarried by any form or motion
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Mother Moon, do you remember your child
That legacy of a most civilized wild
Fertile womb revolving, orbited by nurturing breasts
Lost upon her unseen side her secrets there are kept
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