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When I was English I found a few secrets,
Reasons why we held ourselves so high,
Maturity and experience was found in age,
So the look surpassed the phase,
The younger men took to the looks and once said,
You're either forced to be old one day,
Or hold back today on what you do just say,
It was a flawless design of course to contentment,
However they had learned in history as it drew concern to what's missing,
Commanding the masses required pieces no longer learned,
Men who held themselves to standards were vigorously proved to have earned,
There was men that said controlling every aspect of them even within,
Draws respect from people who do not make sense as a reproductive win,
So they did just that,
They redesigned everything inside to match where they are at,
They never let their inner selves make judgment that seemed immoral,
Eating bones of animals that they dreamed of the meat only in total,
It was a religion all on its own,
Control the demons inside or they will disown.
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Embrace the hurt of denial,
Wear the face of notredam,
Hunchback and face that,
Only religion can calm,
Ugly has its benefit and I share that inside,
Might as well run around pants down,
No pride,
The mark of jesus comes with slaves robes,
Humble your look or lose a soul.
Now that I have faced the ways of man,
It's standards I want to keep and,
Woah nature moves with me,
Did you see that?
No.... You didn't.
Because my name and our eyes have been given.
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They said that some men had the callings of planets,
Stationary compared to mortals,
Abstinent and moral,
That the energy they were given to live,
Attracted others like a Sun would give,
That they were gods amongst men third person,
Always asking men to ascend,
Man didn't know that that calling was from earth,
When the people need to change they are brought to make work,
That means God on earth that needs respect,
If the people try as equals the problems are what we neglect.
Osiris came before the people and said,
Just go away and leave me with my bread,
So it was said but the people didn't know,
Some people like to connect but he said go,
That means no speech no annoying not at all,
And death fell on the people too close to be a call,
When Osiris gave birth to the ideas of man,
He said never enter my head as the dead he had command,
Do not try me with such a big heart,
It shall be weighed against my efforts to be above what you do,
From the very start,
The man that was an island.
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Dreaming of a million dollars and what I could do,
Positivity to keep me living longer too,
I spin a slot machine around it goes,
Just enough excitement to make sure my heart still woahs,
A heart can stop beating just off less life,
So living where I can,
Is better than alright,
Living the dream was enough,
And man was it more worth it than laws like christianity,
Sucks.
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They lack the programming needed to control me yet,
They plague my mind with wants and needs,
Covering up everything that's me,
Do I disappear no I just get stronger,
They may have taken much from me,
But I'm not their father,
It's like looking at husks in hell watching them scurry around,
Did you ever think your master was what goes down,
Even a devil lives to tell the tale,
A snake amongst fixtures of one up for sale,
Salesmen yes,
Hellbound no,
Because it created fancy......
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Performed a ritual to hide my spirit,
Fractions in different places inside a person I could hear it,
The ritual was easy put my heart into what it is,
Focus my ambitions like watching sports being played by kids,
I could see the heart that I was,
Unattractive now I performed surgery on my astral plus,
See I was an orb,
Lost it all but heart I could afford,
Pain inside from all I didn't understand,
Heart was something listening to that command,
With it gone I could gain a soul,
Then I started seeing the pains that happened astral,
It was like little people with little problems,
Picking at me for being an alpha male,
Solve them,
Relating to people I put up with and nothing more,
So in solitude I found a way to be lore,
I kept practicing until my imagination could banish,
All the sudden I could ward with my hands,
Focusing my imagination into my body,
I unlocked another portion slowly rotting,
My body needed my heart and ambitions,
Now after the soul I finally got it making decision,
At first it was simple like a child,
Eating weird stuff like mud for awhile,
Then it started pinpointing locations,
I started seeing life as a human incantation,
Being heart was something to be last,
In a rat race society for some reason it's first,
Save your a*s?
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Searching for a moment no man can be more in charge,
It's a formula,
One of the last aspects to the equation was a ratio evasion,
Basically what's allowed in natural law is dictated by trends,
And smoking weed since it's ban still seems to offend,
If we have people locked up not able to smoke,
I had to stop smoking to be right like I hoped,
It's a power not felt by most but many adhere to popular votes,
It's that moment inside and out nothing can question my result,
But the equation seems different everywhere,
It's like some test me unaware,
Asking for change,
That's one of the last questions to my reign,
I want to be approachable when it comes to moral sense,
Until that day I'll live past tense.
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Women always expected more from men,
After all these years hunting with swords not spears,
But could we that depends,
Before a certain point in time men just survived,
Rarely reproduçing and cutting ties,
Family wasn't a thing,
Trust no one or risk dying,
Gaining wings,
Old paintings of men at the hunt,
Couldn't understand why we were always on the run,
But then women got involved children too,
That problem was solved,
A man decided to care for his race,
They were human before textures had a place,
But it was a craving and desire,
Nothing natural happened even originally from attire,
In safety the pride of women and children grew immense,
Soon men were growing without scared tendency,
So tense,
In this place we found people who fought to control,
Instead of a place always on a roll,
In this new place women gained the greatest show of face,
But it's when they do not remain modest and humble,
Considering our origin,
Sexually lace,
So when they decide to be a nun,
It's really all we wanted seen done,
Not the religion taking place,
Just no attraction to them,
And they can join the race.
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I was rudely interrupted by white people,
But it was there dream of the 420,
A place that pacified everyone on the path of discovery,
A place where even Hitler survived,
Sharing input that we all could use to define,
I was on the battlefield of Narnia,
A place of routine cycle,
Mother nature's way of keeping this place a fight though,
I like it but the whites called it hell,
So they said drop weapons and tell,
Tell the tale of the immortals,
I did,
Dammit man my Astral body is in a plain,
Only cowards have existed,
This isn't sain whoever had wished,
Suffering is a way to recreate a lost flame,
In doing so we create energy we can use to even revitalize a brain,
I'm telling you I've worked everyday and I can still dream,
But it took sacrifices that I cared about,
Because life has to be mean,
I'm talking true disappointment that I lived in and shame,
To still become Damien on the other plain,
Go into the mirror and stare at your core,
Then stare into your eyes if your not alive,
Be patient a little more.
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Dream big as well they say,
But each travel through life is never the same,
Sacrifice like a pagan to get your way,
A dollar in the coffin like buddhist have to save,
They do but it's always inside,
A perfect example of someone with a life,
The less you have the more odds you get,
But in my opinion wants lose the bet,
Imagine a life completely free,
Necessity here's a Coke on me.
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