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Mad Scientist of Poetry

It's hard to breathe-poor respiration
Stomach hurt due to a combination 
Of starvation and constipation
I feel like bad inflation
I need deflation
Get me a doctor to perform the operation
To make it in this world its mad desperation
I refuse to make adaptation to nonsense and instigation
I'm so sweaty more wet than condensation
Body so glossy it's like anatomy lamination
So I dry off like fabrication
I wish I was make-believe like animation
My own choice my own obligation
First start with an observation
Then evaluation
A problem in the atmoshere? Bad radiation
In 360 circulation
Earth's manipulation
Creates a bad situation
For the population
To feel a bad sensation
Like planet domination
Due to poor human reputation
The ultimate retaliation 
Is Revelation
...As the #1 selection
Regardless of complexion
Object of every girl's affection
Lookin for the best connection
As a correction 
From going in the wrong to right direction
It's like an infection
I want success so bad I get an erection...
In addition
To my subscription
To a perscription
To my addiction
Of the worst possible condition
Avoid the infliction 
And affliction
Of pain of a titanic description
So I jail my anger with no jurisdiction
But I still face conviction
For kickin the automobile of anarchy into ignition
Can it lead me to a contradiction
Or a mental restriction
While I sleep I have recognition
I'm not the disease but the cure or is that a premonition
Or Gods intuition...
This is literal
And pitiful...
Beware we are almost at the completion 
Of Earth's depletion
It's no secretion...
Could it be distinction 
Or extinction...
From gov't corruption 
To volcanic eruption
We are the production
Too late for interruption...
Any confession
Any suggestion
If you want to end the world here's the succession...
In conclusion
This is purely retribution
For distribution
Of pollution
No illusion
No confusion
No dillusion
Just an intrusion
Erase the constitution...
There's no prevention
Of the redemption...

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  1. Date: 10/26/2009 8:12:00 AM
    People can tell you what to do, but they can't tell you what to think, what you think about you bring about, you are a thinking center creating your life with every thought, when you can master your thoughts you can master your life!!! love Simone

  1. Date: 10/20/2009 7:27:00 AM
    Nice "rap" poem! Peace & Blessings Matthew Anish