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Floating in suspension in an ocean endless
I'm a ghost that's friendless
But my spokens befriend
Those that loathe my sins
I make them grasp I'm ages past
This plane's capacities
I've strayed in blasphemy
Yet I stay with mastery of self
Blaze a masterpiece in Hell
& warm demons by the fire
In cold bardos, with snowy sorrows
& no tomorrows, I show them their barcodes'
meanings, decypher them in gleanings
Cypher amidst the teeming unrighteous legions
Invite them to readings of my writings
& those of other poems majestic
So they can know the essence
Of their souls & presence
Show them prescience
& self-prophecy
Hell's a mockery
So are religions, I dwell in apostasy
Fail to copy me
you'll be a shell on a samsaric odyssey
What I tell's like Amharic copies
Of the Kebra Nagast
When it was wrought cosmically
In the layers' vastness
My prayers are past this madness
We live in, we're given masks
& hidden wrath, we live in the past
Those that say there's no hope for the future
Have no scope of these sutras
No scope of these yugas
Endlessly revolving on the karmic wheel
Dharma is real, we all have our duties
You should fall back truthfully
If you think you're all that,
Proof is in the fruits of the youth
While you're syncing your ball caps
In truth you're a goof and a mallrat
Hoping to acquire higher bling
We aspire to higher things
Messiahs bring hope while you sling coke
I have quite the mental
Like Tryfe Bindope
My writings are temples
with fighting utensils
I like to sing odes
Spring nodes into action
Coded refractions
You know you'll retract
Every oath that you've spoken
When my vocals are unloaded
If I spoke it on a mic
You can quote it,
It's a token of Light
Like an omen
From the oldest & brightest
My flow is like Midas
Everything it touches
Turns golden
You turn coats
Better yearn for clovers
instead of dutches
Or you can burn
With the duchesses
If you clutch my sermons
Then muster some words
Other than lusty & absurd customs
& habits, this must be
A masterfully conducted
Lavishly constructed
Passage from the cusp of madness
To the lushest pastures
Touch the fabric of this piece
It has to be a master's thesis
Cadaverous legions resurrect & reincarnate
Into better essences & spar Satan's
Forces of hatred to alter & change
Their courses, I lace this like a sorcerer
Taste this offering as I pace
To the North & my Fates
Are tossed into an endless pit
So I'm not longer tempted to sin
But my senses & wits take over
I stay sober, pray & atone
Train & roam in the dojos
Of my teachers like KRS
& reach my Light's bliss
Knowledge Reigns Supreme
Over Nearly Everything
Except Wisdom
Clearly my writs spring you
From Death's prison
You're left with a prism's refractions
Envision the Math kid

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