Do not reveal to friends all the secrets you possess; they may one day become enemies. Do not inflict on enemies every injury in your power; they may one day become friends.-Sadi, "Gulistan"Start the evaluation of our creation, sought after elevation... the penetration of words has me checking pronounciation... manipulation of all sensations, begin the mind invasion... for the conscience fights to follow the light, realize the correlation... between how all sits in existence, moving forward, sweating persistance... the distance seems greater if you accept and hold on to the resistance - for instance, my mental travels backwards in slow motion... the third eye blinks life and follows the light to reject total corrosion - female species with the entire human race inside my womb... keep my persona assorted making it less likely to assume - produce thoughts composed of substance bound together by mere visions... subliminal lacerations that were provoked by mic incisions - shifted the solar system and formed my own constellation... impregnated with rhymes by musical ejaculation - let's re evaluate the situation and see what the outcome wll be... since math is life, everything minus nothing equals ME - comprised of elements that could melt fire and liquify water... moons give life to suns and sons give birth to daughters - my soul is my shield to hold back anything without substance... the first element is depth, underground in mass abundance - I died last night and with this pen I was ressurected... the ink's my lifeline, as paper absorbed lyrics injected - after I take over the world, I'm turning all the planets into suns... so they can all shine like me and reproduce with rays instead of cum - the definition of all, yin and yang define me... the source of life's course will be freed while minds bleed - I just checked the human race, no cash or COD's... do the math, God + sound = lyrical purity...
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