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? Do you see me? or do your eyes see me?- Does your brain see right through me?.. Can you analyze my anonymity? If you do, please don't refer to me as your majesty, I'm just a gifted child whose ideas surge rapidly... Now, don't be scared, just a lost soul with ideas i can't bare, thoughts i can't share because your mind will never posses the power to care. Lost- like your intellectuality, your potential is scarce; you have the power... it just needs to be aired. Now when you sit there-alone, what do you do? Does your brain speak for you? or does it simply act for you? Your human instinct tells your brain that you are emotionally unstable, now stop-relax. Ideas will surge and get altered, but you-you will still remain. "Energy can never be created nor destroyed." A phrase that lures you away from the ideas they want you to avoid-a form of death-the assassination of the elements you should exploit, only to further your own mental joy. Life created your light, now live on... go pursue what you think is right. Don't overthink and never be so uptight, just know it is a luxury-only for those that are willing to fight. Be wise and don't swallow everything your eyes have to buy, you will eventually realize the powers of the human mind, but what's its worth if you don't see it as a prize? For your light will always shine, and your soul will never die. You are the durable energy created-sculpted- going against the powers of destruction.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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