Enchanted magic like a soothing force magnet.
Dig and dive so deep and end up on the other side of the planet.
My lungs runs faster than me and I feel it's effects
Which causes and detects why I can't catch my breath.



Seraphs shadow dancing in reflection on a visor of an astronauts helmet
Depicted that of angelic elegance
Descended from
Levels of condemning shuns
Infamous for its compelling lust
And failed because light years propelled in atomic thrust
Cultivated from a lower level of a greater one,
Delegated from a higher level of a second sun.
Moondance grace upon a torn canvas mends oneself
And if you put enough heart into it, it will write itself
Spackled with an imagination
Highly focused and concentrated
Complicated combinations
In fluent communication.
Like Jesus said, “if you do not believe his writings, how will you believe my words?”
Point your mic towards the crowd and watch them finish your verse.
Work to live instead of live to work
Meshing hours, to minutes, to seconds of hurt
To moments in a dream, like a team at DreamWorks.
Countless stories told in parliaments of Judea
Holds way more life values than your average Buddha.
Concluding alluding therapeutic natures breath
Breathes breeze sprinkled like febreze on a desk.
Though my voice is the lowest, it's heard amongst the thousands
Though my voice is the faintest, it echoes throughout the mountains.
Unwinding bending tongue dancers
Intertwining sadistic twin lanterns
Combining blending profuse answers
Colliding ether’s ashes in embers of fragmental envelopment,
Filled palms with open flames coded in magical elements.
Star mind escape the rate of acceleration
And placed encased sideways eights for revelation.
Star gazing starry eyes blinding sublime refining mind elevates me out of this world
Swirling, and whirling, and hurling while burling, and curling that unlike any unfurling twirling pearl.

You see trash floating in the wind,
I see resources wearing thin.
You see trees blowing in the wind,
I see the trees bowing therein.
You see balls rolling in the wind,
I see twins rolling from the power to win
And as it spins rolling from the power of the wind
Persist a consistent melody like strings on violins.
You feel pushed when it comes to winds,
I feel it blow pain away like ibuprofen.
You see nothing but waves of sin,
I see invisible bodies colliding and coinciding while dancing in the wind.
We are not the same, we are completely different
Indifferent in fact that-that's why we're different from the skin to the mind that resides deep from within
From the sound of our voice and the cause of when,
It's not where you end but where you begin.

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