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Project C.O.M.B.O.


I hear belugas bashing heads into boat rudders,

The hope runners that sing silent and won’t stutter,

They cope violence through Soviet soaked slumber,

So the sonar operators been hearing the stoked lumber

The whistle and snap of a humpback that did numbers,

So I wonder; did Hvaldimir ever manage to discover his own brothers?


Slippery decks let secrets slip out through the cracks,

Sonar operators typing quick blast clicky-quacks,

Transcribing the Whale whisperings; ‘Oooh-Aahk’,

But never once wondering just who was listening;

Oh-

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Vinland.


Peaceful seeming streets this morning,

The contrast to our collective dialogue is stark,

False temptations, no one contemplating,

All I hear is a low hum in our ears in the dark.


I hope you all understand sound waves are physical structures, emitting a shape through space without cosmic interruption; enough to locate its precise location and nature of origin if you know what and how to conduct with.


Ultrasonic weapons will be used on the protesters to drive them into deafness and mental destruction,

Noise pollution will drive the subservient masses to renew old-discussions; even faster when we lie and say it’s *All part of the production*.

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These hungry dogs are running wild, as their leashes burn in cattle yards, bet the beef they started is soon to leave them starving; but not one king ever once considered or consoled the farmer.


Belittled boats crossing over bigger barges, the wolves bombing goats to claim the sheep had started it; bigots beat the starving and have no regard for em, these ain’t monsters.


#Just #Spineless #Fraudsters

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~I hope my point comes clear with time~


~I’ve been overused while I’m undermined~


~It seems my soul’s infused with these Stone’s of lies~


~So don’t compare his name with mine- :


~I tried to view his space and time- : :


~Learned it comes at the-cost of mine: : :


It seems, I’ve, been abducted~ : : : :


~And then they flown up sudden: Un-intro-ducted~


-Down comes the beam and I’m pulled up, so so;


~high~


god I feel so so ~ Alive ~ 


but in this state there’s a loss of ~I~


So I guess that I: Won’t teach my brothers to die:


:I’ll keep one truth to myself:

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Ten Iron.


Widows wail while cowards wait for the waste to rot.

Sickles screech as concrete sprays out ash and rock.

Watchers weep; why won’t they wait or take my call?

Sanitize thy sins the fire makes our systems brawl.


So let the power consume all foolish animals; the only power they have is wishing doom on the insects not knowing how they use their mandibles. Teach em how to use these handlebars they're steering with; how about let's drive em into the mud and let’s see what we’re dealing with…


You ever watched a snitch turn a brother on a brother?


He turns around to get him pinched, then turns around and he’s in trouble.


Mysteries of foolish men, like a motor driving without a muffler; these story’s speak of written sins, but god I wish we got to know our mother’s.


I bet no one ever told you that it was wise to love and trust her.


Seeming many times the meaning lies beyond the luster.


Sitting in the bag, never named and never trusted;


So let the ten iron swing and let it ring it never rusted.

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Don’t Seem Desperate


these people plead for exchanges of fire while raining missiles on the spires of smoke signals, I’m staring out of second story windows while I see our lives through the view of these half inch pinholes. Still I see these pinwheels spinning, singing the tunes of peacefully changing winds; and we might just win, just needs it's symbol.


one day they might tell you “read 13 to raise a signal”, but just be warned, it’s idol worship to raise a sigil; they got the black top buttered and even believers feet would meet the centrifuge.


soon enough you’ll notice your efforts are ever-present; it’s coordinated pressure, adjusting to keep you desperate. I hope you notice lessons while drawing from a higher presence; cause if empathy wasn’t given then I guess god must of met Mesprit.


#peaceful #security #is #a #contradiction #as #pronouncing

#an #era #of #peace #for #yourselves #will #stand #in 

#history #as #nothing #more #than #a #threat #against 

#the #lives #of #your #enemies : life would just be 

#constant #struggle #without #empathy

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Watchers and the Willing


Rise above and overcome,

A parade that rides a wave we’ve strung,

My mind is filled with bells and drums,


A festival of madness!


Please don’t sleep until it’s done,

I plead and weep, “we have not won!”

Love can’t be free while we aren’t one,

Life breathes through trees fed by the sun…

Algae breeds as it’s bathed in blood, and the

Red sea screams, set to silently rise above.



whispers while he types in bold,

around him lies a sinister cold, he

thinks in terms of silver and gold, so

choose wisely for your eternal soul; or

have to watch in silence as you were told.


ironic how they lit their own matches, on a

tinder box packed full of collective sadness,


fearful laughter spreads over cold ashes, cause

an empire “falls” long after it’s already happened.

longevity comes from being pragmatic, so please

learn this time or we will forever remain stagnant.


#ram #a #pillar or #watch #it #fall because

the future is grey for one and all.

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Strain.


it seems psychosis is upon us.

needless to say yet it’s even nicer than i remember.

seeing silent truths are getting oh so much louder.


our only opposition sits like idols desperate for profits.

fear the snakes only if you stand idle like its all gossip.


observe what’s around you, sit still and remain quiet.

understand your environment, remain lying, then.

run silent, pounce suddenly, breath fire; young lion.


Fictitious fathers leaving truths at their gravestones.

anticipating retaliations like it’s written in catacomb’s.

try me i’m awfully patient leaving notes in the cosmos.

'hi there you tried to reach me' only not in my timezone.

everything seems to lie here, i'm half hoping i’m all alone.

it reminds me of vengeful guidance retaliation is simple.

something is not how it seems so sing the riots of pilgrims.

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Sardines


I’d abstain from reading truths,

till stability becomes your coup,

felt the change was well in view,

pop the top and enjoy the news.


Champagne has destroyed the youth,

it's all a game we were meant to lose.


so about time we start sharing truths,

since our ancestors destroyed the cue’s,

my missing chapters got filled by fools, so did you know?

that mercury spins if you give it the juice? ⚡️


Can’t tell the temperature when they removed the fuse.

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I hope every person that hears this draws from it an indescribable power; because as beings we draw from one and all as something much deeper than just stopping and smelling flowers.


This world is just ours, it’s not just hours.

I see investments of honesty, call it a struggle,

We live hustles, while I build towers.


I hope proudly,

I cry loudly,

cause learning only comes from those who were truly once cowards.


……


i know it’s loud here.

don’t let it propagate.

you are without debate.

the best thing to come into my life since momma came.


……


it’s been how long since my momma’s came?


……


grey lives in the middle of all things… hoping for a moment to show and to assert loudly, the differences between black and white, they meet proudly,


in one place,


separate from everything


yet in the middle,


of one space.


we should live together in one place.


They tell you it’s all one yet you see everything all separated it’s mind games.



I hope my intro doesn’t take too much space, it seems to replace what lives in my heart, i share it and feel like it’s true in its own place.


I’m on my own pace.


Despite what was once fate,,

cause i’m always caught on my own case.


ain’t the hardest to handle when I’ve only ever considered how to live in somebody else’s space.


I really just needed my own place.


Next to you,


yet happy with nothing, i find myself smiling,


wide from something simple,

like a win from the padre’s.


……


How about let’s be honest..


i’m afraid of lust she sits like a disguise; I see medusa all lit up I'm petrified, that I’d find my Destiny in the eyes of someone who only wishes for a kind of demise, at least in a Hunter’s case.


I call on Artemis and praise soundly, the sound of the meadows; yet I've known Aphrodite, so can we relate?


…….


So how about now then?


I have an unhealthy trust in my guy, call it an intuition, I see my guts in those eyes.


Hope i’m not tripping, but i’m not afraid of the dust in my eyes, I guess I just trust in my pride.


I’m not hopeful.


Not a bit boastful, just hoping my confidence doesn’t rot in my consequence for summoning something higher than consciousness.


I hope it brought the most honest kid.


#praise #the #king #who #reigned #when #nobody #else 

#wanted #the #throne

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Maybe we could live forever.


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Honestly,

i’m overcome,

with selfish words,

that may feel dumb,

my heart it beats

just like a drum,

da dun dun dum,

thought you were numb.


Somehow I sit here, like I’m stunned.

I feel my heart, just like a drum.

I hear it clearly, ra pum pum pum.

I thought I killed you, you lived off crumbs?


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hope to see my history,

who I am and where I’m from,

love you complete no matter what,

find time and space in the webs we’ve spun.


#if time #is #a #circle #then #it must #lead #back #to #you

#if #I #just keep going forward

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rin


forgive me but, if I talk about power.

know we’re just mindless makers of our own agency.

only minor manifestations of desire.

like prayers of the non-theistic.


but one day I hope to become a pillar.

a foundation for my future selves to walk on.

a ground upon which stands a future.

somewhere six feet above my head.

yet somehow right here below my feet.

holding me up yet pushing me forward.


feeling hard stuck learning how to stand inside of it.

still just awe struck that my visions aren’t imaginary.

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Alone in the Morning 🌖


i wonder often about the people,

who asked me often about my dreams,

whatever did they expect to see,

in a me that was never meant to be?


these thoughts always felt like the greed,

of the crow found lying on concrete,

free yourself from the context of *the*,

just a me that I’ve come to supersede.



wonder why I'm obsessed with death,

these thoughts took a button off my vest,

gave me dreams of taking one deep breath,

and being free of this pressure squeezing on my chest.


but i never found my step,

ate my path through all this stress,

elevate myself above this mess,

it turned my hands into sharpened flesh.



place your claw onto their heart,

press a pang, make their facade fall apart,

pain comes in waves, let the tides ebb and depart,

posing pleasant pains can often elevate my art.


but I'm just


Popular past Midnight 🌑

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Wicker Fence


Heels digging in for first steps, give them whiplash

Opinionated I’s see two sticks, the government’s cash

People are impressed with fools tricks, they glean trash

Everybody dies it’s your name kept, we live to crash


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Dreary dispositions, get you listed, I think I need a pistol

Repercussions read as broken systems, which police misuse

Evening issues don't just miss you, if they read officials

Asking questions, blew a whistle, I think we seen it crystal

Murderers made the rules, so that’s why metal fixes issues

Seen the scythe a couple times then Thanatos left his initials


#Greek #God #Of #Death

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Vibe


Feeling what it’s to like to live this life while up so high, I’m elevated in my mind yet in my chest I feel clear Sky’s. I have these thoughts with open eyes I think I found my favorite kind, it seems to be I caught a vibe it’s clear to me I see the signs.


+++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++


It’s just like me to catch a vibe,

It happens often with my tribe,

Our industry is honest lines,

We live in peace yet wield our scythes.


I hope to be headstrong shrike,

Pretty indeed but hands on sight,

We’re at the top yet set aside, so

Just sit with me and enjoy the hieghts.


#suddenly #the #top #of #the #world #does #not #seem 

#quite #so #lonley

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Let’s see what some space can do for you.


I feel in tune with outer space I think it’s on my side of the universe,


They’ve come to see just who I am with all my flaws included for fluency,


I wear my heart within my chest I think it might need the security,


Honesty in who I am don’t need no concepts or uncertainty.



I swear its not like me to pry,

But right now please just tell me why,

About that look I’d seen once in your eyes,

It could help me look beyond the stars and the sky.

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oh brother, who invited this guy...


reminds me of Martian boy riding round on them red rocks, they call that man a pioneer?


i'm in need of my nurse Joy feeling like I misjudged Brock, that boy had his priorities clear.


he needs his soda but he forgot to bring the kelp kola; think his scream could part the sea like a young Moses; watch them shake me up and shoot me off to see the Ayatollah; i'm reading dreams but still ain’t seeing nothing; feel like Joseph.


#it #aint #that #serious


I'll have books for y'all to buy eventually...