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Uncomfortable Pt 2

Uncomfortable pt.2 Let me take a moment to tell you what exactly this is and what exactly this isn't. This here is not your regularly scheduled program or a piece without substance. This here is my fingers working on auto to bring you what the spirit inside wishes to speak, and it generally is noteworthy, something to keep in memory when you're looking at the world questioning your reality and all of its masked frailties, but we aren't really that weak are we? We are blessed daily given three hundred and sixty-five to be exact, to get it right, Year after year, Yet conformity to rules that make little to no sense unless I just don't understand the riddle in which we exist that seems to rule over the natural rights Universally given to you and me. This can't be real, this life that we live, where superiority is based on financial class and the color of your sin I mean skin, I mean political beliefs or faith and religion, attacking philosophies and theories based on beliefs of who's right. I say none of us, for nothings truly been proven. Especially when how many instances scientific proof has been disproven. Look at history and its breaking down of the human through greed and consuming, its like someone put something in the water. Don't drink from the tap no more or else you may suffer side effects like you were roofied and mind raped foolishly over and over again. As the embers of human sickness rises from the flames of life, a sadness of kinds floods the eyes and the minds of those few who see the truth as it is those few whom still hold their own hearts minds and souls, those few whom haven't allowed another to control the flow of what they think or how they move or even the things that they choose to do. What kind of control is being held over you? go ahead and ask yourself this question If this message was uncomfortably directed towards you. ©rebeljones777

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