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Old 05-12-03, 06:59 AM   #1
Narcicyst
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From: confined in the mazes of my mind
Just Tryin To Confuse You

IP:

his eyes lay protuded from its sockets/
as a carcass would hang off a decayin vine tree/
a visionary slave, shackled by his eyesight/
blinded by his extended existense, his soul spew outta his pupil/
mutilated and drilled into/
as if the opening was the door out of his cell/
the prison of his flesh/
half, man laughter of wrath/
flags above, wrapped around his castle/
disaster embattled this master pharoah/
old age third millenium peak/
where slaves behave from fear of being slained/
from betrayal, wain your teachings, in vain descent of worth against the grain/
tossed loss was the gain, flows into his industrial capularies/
proletriat majesty rust improved taps of berries/
posionous wine of mind ointment/
lotion of his juice produces motionless emotional quotients/
divisions of one, seeds run from slaughter/
protect daughters and sons, from collared chains/
links into my Earth brain, knees bent into submission/
i praise and pray that my metallic arteries will somehow flush my system out/
pumps blood thats brown, stained and drowned in pain/
in shrouds i reign, mourning the loss my own soul processed and resurrected/
infected by retrospective, collective thoughts set forth defective/
these self explanatory metric patterns, encased in imbalance/
sinful waste ego schitzophrenic rant challenge/
mind swollen this cavity filled with thoughts a battered past/
shattered glass reflection of his matter/
he who is created by this project rods, neck prod, pet of my rotten mesh organs/
disorganized ordinance of subordinate order of soldiers tied to my borders....
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