Tommorrow will be here to soon untitled Jesus got played Just keystyling part two to my previous post. So I sat in disbelief with my tears on the brink of branding me as one who was too afraid of the truth for what the truth would imply or oblige me to do or we to do So I implored the board for more It was asked, "Do you have something specific to say?" To the Yes, it went right away. "What is the message?" B-E-G-O-D. Well that seems a bit too broad. I mean I know I can synchronize the hemispheres of my brain So that they work in unison And that there is this silly tune I hum And I couldn't tell you where it came from But I don't see how that quite qualifies myself Isn't there someone else? Someone in better health someone with more or less wealth What quality is it that made this force Pick me up off the shelf? I'm not prepared to teach the world I'm too caught up in my self. On a quest for glory there's only one path that proves true The path of honor and integrity It's a path that does bear fruits. Tell the truth And become the Zeus With a lightning bolt by my side Invoking the spirit of gravitons and photons alike To make it look like a spike through the sky But it will only go where it's called to come And it will necessarily be hated by some They said it to Rock And they said it to me You ain't nothin but a bum But they don't know where I come from Or what I might have seen.lol The Witches of Whereville will watch my back And I'll thank them by smoking some green. Marijuana is the name of an Aztec Demon. But the Aztec God required Human Sacrifice On an unsurpassed scale So if God requires murder to live then I'd rather live in Hell. Peace be still.