I've been so unkempt
I need to unfurl
When it comes to my feelings sometimes I just hurl
What's on my mind and heart, on my sleeve
Purge it out of my system before I leave
Just like a new cell forms, when it cleaves
The New & Old World Order won't have me seized
Stepping closer to the truth, I believe
To make anything happen that I can easily conceive
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Remove predilection replaced with prediction and planning
Milestones with pitfalls I'm constantly scanning
Working night and day so hard that I'm panting
Keeping up to date with the Chart that I'm Gantting
The time is Rhythmic
The math is Arithmic
The waves come and go
I was given a Sin(x)
Been working apart of a team asked to Cos(x)
I get off track, my mind always goes Tan(x)
No more suppressing thoughts, I push through and don't ban it
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Yeah, there's emotions I don't like
There's feelings I still fight
Sometimes they hurt like a stabbing steel knife
So, I just light
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My focus, inner lightenment
To let go of my detriments
Like washing off the sediments
That stuck past older increments
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It's a brisk breathing
Full-embraced seething
Wrathed shark-tooth, non-stop, incessant teething
Mental map scheming
Projection Beaming
Dropped from the ceiling
Honor Guarded kneeling
Self-Sabotage stealing
Slack-In Reeling
Unoriginal problems is what we're dealing
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With most of the time, you look for horses not zebras
Cool Story, Yeah, That's Neat Bruh
Take a seat bruh
Wormwood applied to the dug, tough-titties stuffed in bra
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No more latching onto the cash-cow
As you get hit with the shit for sucking hind tit
This top ain't it
While you're reeling
From impact of striking the glass ceiling
You'll be more than feeling
Sore and Broken
Your bones, you broke 'em
How many? You broke 10?
Get up to go again.
It doesn't matter
How many times you get stuck, struck,
have to strike or dislike
until that barrier shatters
As the shards rain to make clatter
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In the news media
As most people are shocked, now they're believing a
System unsupportive of its own people living a
Life worth unfulfilled, but what's preceding a
Final Fight Then?
Spinal Titan,
Hallucigenia?
You get scared
So just like a
water bear
From Opabinia
You shrink yourself down
Putting up excess defenses
To which no one cares
Nor do they dare
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To tackle the system
My Organs are systems
We're comprised, a system of systems of systems
One falls, death and pace hasten, so listen
Ecosystems wilder than stocks
There's no prediction
Your brainwash yourself
with what you feed your mind so listen
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Yet us, as individuals, conglomerate so within
We built a system off of our systems
To govern what goes in
The Brain-Feeding
Show-Bin
From our main education, or a lack of
Switch to the backup generator
Liberator
As the culling of meaning
Done by symbol haters
But, if they're not the instigators
What are the beast in the swamp
resting with the alligators
Can't find one sheep if the whole flock is present but missing, no need
For a private eye investigator
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The flock is present but missing
We're presently missing
That we're a communal
Group controlling, controlled by tribunal
As we're slapped together and torn apart
We start
The art
Of war and survival
Reliving the tribal
-ism of surface
symbolism
Bloodier than a embolism
Dividing us to primal facets, a primordial schism
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Sure, You can read this and just cringe.
Walk away, but sometimes we all need to be a little bit unhinged.
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