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666 calls

Move in the Dark with animal Stamina
Annuals Be Jamming Ya, 
More on the most HIgh
More Diatribe about the mote 
In the minds eye 
Far as my eye can see
So far they spying me
So Far the ing commotion
Bust the cone enough
Frequently adjusted
You needed me
And we needed Us
For the treatment of our animal Lust

Maybe we can still hide in silence
Maybe beside the Violins
Right beside the violins
Right beside Mariachi
Right inside where you taught me

She a ing meastra
Im a ing maestro
I'm continuous Hoe
Because she said so she into us
Because she said she let go
With a Baby she said so lately
At the BBQ they dont hate cheese
At the table the pass the gravy
On the go I got 666 calls
About how yall wanna talk about it
I took 666 msgs from yall about how
Yall wanna walk around with it
Its not a lie it the bizzness
We hit the ground with it
You know  what
Your getting into with it
Were get in right here where
Your ears can listen
Form: Rhyme


Room 666 Enter At Your Own Risk

Upon entering the hotel she felt a shiver go down her spine 
the carpet seemed stained by something that looked like wine
He cleared his throat then with two spindly fingers passed her 
an old rusted key that was attached to a long piece of twine ...
Sorry Ms Demise but Room 666 is all I have left for the night
she put the key in but noticed something didn't feel just right 
there were many secrets in this old hotel and ghosts that burr    
underneath the door a slimy ooze poured, she opened the light 
Inside, the room was dimly lit with a red neon luminous bulb 
she poured herself a stiff drink, but when she took a gulp
her vision turned blurry and her tongue swelled thick as fur 
with each swish-goop she felt needle pricks inside her sculp
The next morning Ms. D. never left the hotel and never paid 
a new guest arrived saw the blots but figured it was the maid 
who dropped her dirty mop on the spot, Rm 666 your key Sir,  
he too never left, a decrepit Concierge with eyes of cold  Jade
never got tired of booking Rm 666.  As he handed them the key  
he told his victims,  "tomorrow morning, your breakfast is free"
Form: Rhyme

666 The 1st Period of the Independent Era of Philippine History: The 3rd Republic

666.

The 1st Period of the Independent Era of Philippine History:

The 3rd Republic



If the zenith of World War 2 was the Japanese Invasion

The nadir of World War 2 was the Philippine Liberation

It also coincided with the end of our Commonwealth Government

Our country, on its 3rd Republic, became truly independent



Our 3rd Republic began with Manuel Roxas Administration

Who prioritized our country's post-war rehabilitation

He was followed by Elpidio Quirino Administration

Who faced a massive communist threat & insurrection



Next was the Ramon Magsaysay Administration

Who successfully abated the widespread Huk rebellion

He was succeeded by Carlos Garcia Administration

Who encouraged the “Filipino First Policy” for the whole nation



After him was the Diosdado Macapagal Administration

Who organized the MAPHILINDO cooperation

Our 3rd Republic ended with Ferdinand Marcos Administration

Who proliferated infrastructures & won re-election



This the 1st Period of the Independent Era – The 3rd Republic

Despite the hardships & challenges, we remained democratic

The Philippines was now only ruled by its own Filipino presidents

God started granting the Philippines sovereignty over its Filipino constituents.



-05/27/2019

*Periods on the Eras of the Philippine History
Form: Rhyme

The 666

They say,
you are
the number.

But I saw
three
pregnant
virgins.

The rulers
of Venus.

God
hides
behind
numbers.

666,

you are
the symbol
of love.

Beauty.

Desire.

Love
is God.

Beauty is 
His language.

Desire
gave birth
to creation.

Six
is not
just
a number.

It is
a mystery.

Hidden
in plain
sight.

Pythagoras
knew.

Six
is perfect.

One.

Two.

Three.

Returning
to itself.

At midnight,
within
silent
temples,
we seek
your mystery.

Through you,
abundance
is revealed.

Six.

Six.

Six.

Together,
they became 
Nine.

The Mother.
The womb
of creation.

When they ask,
why
my pockets
are never
empty,

I simply
smile,
and whisper,

look

to the secret

of 666.

666

Within the depths of my mind I wanna hide
Towards the far corners of my heart I'll run inside
To escape this evil world and it's malicious divide
And to escape the people with far too much ego, greed, lust, and pride
There you'll stay insignificantly magnified
For this world you're disqualified

Discontinuing life on what used to be Terra land
Homosapiens will never understsnd
The evil entities have higher demands
The powers that be don't want us to expand
Why? Because they're getting filthy rich using our invisible Uncle Sam
Martial Law responds to disobedience with an RFID chip implanted in your hand

Nanotechnology and Nano robots infect us all within
But take our weapons from us with no way for us to defend
Hating and forbidding us to evolve and/or transcend
Starting over with a whole new chapter to begin
To walk away from our pasts and make amends
Living in a synthetic present, and a future that's pretend

So I'm dating a mogul I think you'll recognize
For lies and lies and lies of his history that's been transcribed
Some treat him like the villain - and some treat him like a prize
But I'll tell you from experience - he's my morning star - my sunrise
Sometimes he's called King Lucifer, and sometimes he is called the Lord of Lies
Second in command is his best friend - King Beezlebub - and he's the Lord of Flies
Form: Rhyme


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