Disclaimer: this topic was very general, n' if there is anything that you dont get about it, either ask me.. or dont vote at all.
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The Noble Man
The Crude Man
God
Satan
(figured if i was battled Maddawg.. id go his style )
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The end. Whats the end?
Is the end the meeting again of fallen women n' men?
or is the end the taking of lives of those who pretend to be friends?
Is the end meant to test ment of their best?
or is the end a temporary relent for things we forget?
Is the end an inevitable regret, a step to understand the parables of death?
Is the end in fact, really the end?
Hellbound or Heavensent?

Professor: Class is out in 2 minutes, for free time to spend
But before break is finished, you must un-lock the meaning to "the end"

.. The man who belitted few ..
Raised into a poor family.. father abusive..
yet, hes still standing, against things thought conclusive
Images he started to grasp.. n' details they were coensigned with
But the details he had, didn't fit the criteria of the assignment..
He had to act.. To un-vail this missed mean..
So he'd politely ask.. jews, blacks, women n' gypsies..
Recorded responses.. if it helped, he was un-certain..
Were these what he wanted?.. or was he askin the wrong person?
Hours he searched.. A search undiscovered..
Coward to hurt.. Was it worth another?
Opened the door to his brain, Let other distractions crawl out..
But now w/ his mind blank.. Still couldn't find the Answers he sought out..
Then he got a call.. A man who said he knew the meaning..
Said he was the answer to all.. Was it real or was he dreaming?
He tried to believe, but vowed to stop..
Thats until he seen.. A number on his countertop
Dialed the number to see him.. The sounded strange..
He told him to meet him.. On the corner of east n' main..
He was so focused.. didn't look at the note it was packed in..
That he failed to notice.. roman text w. a hint of latin..
he gandered at his feet.. on the sidewalk he strolled..
Look up to the street.. One block less to go..
Helped the homeless, held strong for the weak..
Observed to notice.. A humble man waving him across the street.
Pacing down the ave.. he felt sumthin inside him..
Next to him was a man.. he was not but two inches behind him..
He was so enchanted, from the mans light that he'd dream..
Stepped in traffic.. a horn then he seen............

.. The man who belittled many ..
A church-going family he was born.. but as he god old
The teachings he ignored.. n' subsided the knowledge he was told
He got into college.. With the love from his parents help..
The knowledge un-aknowledged.. he preferred to do it himself..
He was a genious, or so was his oath.. for things he had plans for
Strangled men at their throats.. in demand for an answer..
He wasn't passionate, thats theoretical.. However, oblivious..
His issue wasn't medical.. Just naive about his differences..
Remembered for regress.. n' delivered counts..
yet, nevertheless.. Thought he had everything figured out..
Thought he figured the professor.. The answer wasn't as hard as it seem..
But off the record.. he couldn't prepare to an improbable dream..
He lived alone.. though he thought it hard to believe..
he didn't answer his phone, but heard the humble man over his answering machine
"east and main" he wrote down.. whether he was angered or not
He left his home.. n' his front door un-locked..
'it better be for something'.. walkin torward the intersection,
he stole the poors' money.. n' led a blind person in the wrong direction..
Pacing down the ave.. he felt sumthin inside him..
Next to him was a man.. not but two inches behind him..
His head jerked in aww.. what dream had he in fact struck?
to distracted to have saw.. that when he looked up they seen.....

the grill of mack truck..
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[I] a large light, theatre ques.. where had gone the day?
large fright, to frightened to view.. it was judgement day..
There stood God , there sat Satin..
Do you know why your here? they'd nod.. then stood paitent..
The noble man was confused.. yet felt he would be alright
He would be for God's use.. and see gods sight
The crude man wept.. bowed to the floor, but didnt dare to look..
Why so upset? , because i know the parables of your book!
The noble man was loved.. (looks to god) "I am Loved by He!
But satan stood up.. You.. Come With Me
uproared his in dissaray.. he was going insane
lord, why am i taken away? .. lo' you never called upon my name..
(looked to the crude man), and though you intentions are not accepted..
To the book i stand.. Welcome to the kindom of heaven.....

whats so right about being wrong?.. is it right at all?
Should god have taken more long, to revise his laws?

When you whole, you get pulled apart
You wake up n' not know where the fuck you are..
So if forevers the beginning..
....when does the beginning of forever start?..

There is No End.. Life is Everlasting.. Just Bathed In Morals We Dont Follow..