As the hour of the justification of my aspirations draws near to resolve an commence…
I express the purification of lost souls by pain and suffering to the fullest extent…
With a smile
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Now confined-to-imprisonment, for the labor and drive to bring demise-to-the-innocent
Turn the table, inmy eyes-their-the-dividends, a bonus to externalize our time-of-deliverance
Absurd to the nervous, society inept not to see and learn from my service
The devils militia,
I was a rebel a killa,
Devotion to surface with firmness, no level is realla, I worked wit a purpose
Life an man in a vault, no smoke signals and keys except for contraband to invoke
Enhanced to repose, revelations spoken bluntly I was controlled to expand on a cult
Those in a fate of poverty, I saw their need for a taste of honesty
Truth doesn’t weigh against a change in karma’s lead
I opened their souls to see that the vain can be a philosophy like Socrates
{at the podium before his arrest}
”Theirs no dismay in a corpse,
its obvious we all agree cuz I’ve put no chains on the doors
We commune as one with no parlay to endorse,
With archaic traits we resume to behave on a course
With no question or risk
divine has no structure, Thy fathers have betrayed an the lesson is this
Follow me my equals, life has a sequel and blessed is it”
*Cheers And Applause*
”For centuries, left an right hemispheres have been home for an enemy
But I speak to renege on God’s promise that we can save all of the entities
You’re here now!
the suspense is heaved as you lay witness to sacrifice one of life’s energies”
*Chanting begins*
{Bound an tied man is dragged an then hoisted unto the high rise}
“A sacrifice before the worthy, those who can give back, we claim to be earthly
As he first bleeds, I present to you to see, feel the power an end ya searching,
The Bible and its curse reads”
“Give, and it shall be given to you.
For whatever measure you deal out to others,
it will be dealt to you in return.”
“The blasphemy lives in your poverty, eating the last of your crumbs
you followed a blurry map with every facet to love
Let us not relive the past cuz its done
This is not the People Temple or the Family of Manson
I lay siege new thoughts to promote exuberances expansion”
*Chanting rises to shake the platform where the sacrificial Father/preacher lies”
”The hypocrisy of Catholic commandments,
Breathes down your sons neck an nape,
life is the pits and we must respect the gates”
{Platform is lowered unto the crowd}
*One screams, hundreds roar as fists meet reality and justification
{In court, one year before the Death by lethal injection takes place)
{The Judge in final closings}
”Once in doubt, I now realize human potential,
the catalyst for actions to that delve deep unto ones mental.
you reserve your right as resentful
may you find hell as proof of concern.
I have nothing to do but sentence what you did unto others
Will be dealt to you in return”
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