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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 Precipitation Evaporation 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 ********... 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 Critical 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...

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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