to me it seems...to question is to be free
..in sentence fragments I speak
thus
a paradox has begun to lay siege
no further theories...
delete,delete,delete...
this full head tells tales of sacred scripts so parallel with deceit
programing spars with creation
and its never as clean as it should be...
hearts are so dug into the speech
but my love is for all...and to not be chained to one belief...
in this sense
I have tasted defeat..
and the humor I mask it with is more then fear
its whole...of sound body and soul
an astrial plateau forged of diamond
& gold.
be all you can be....
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