ELuSivE

I can't be contained, my veins run rivers through places people can't even dream about. I've seen the yellow brick road and have kindly and unfortunately discovered that its path is not yellow but green and the brick is just an ever ending lie and that the material is made up of a substance not yet known in this atmosphere of third dimension. And when I mention, these extrodinary findings, I find myself standing in a hollow container full of regret. However, I'm the lioness, the bull and the survivor, the way of liars have never rattled my chains nor my brain, so I take my steel rod and walk the way of the few while keeping my destination in view as time does not exist on my trail of desires. I'm no mathematican, hate numbers, but I've done the math and as I cast my opinion on the war paths of the past, I understand the reasons. I proclaim myself seasoned but am open to expand my flavor, I savor the blows that I am given, can u dig it?.............

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