My brain is centrifugal past the mass on a interstellar hover craft in a dome of spaced out daft foreshadowing every laugh with oracle vision of my Neo chosen path sit in Zeus's chair writing math with my foresight staff read you a bed time story with my lyrical choreograph send you in a relapse that brings you to your knee caps in my starship vomiting over these abominable raps giving me abdominal cramps we need a periodic revamp hit them with a succeeding stamp I'm going postal off this rant read their lyrics tilt the shit scale no cant warp speed no pant so I plant this subliminal chant scripture on the wall instructions to an oral transplant roots to never land shots fired trifecta mad hat trick dance lunch break fries only authentic France hit the statue victory stance...
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
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PoesiaMy everyday writings about the world in my eyes good or bad, bright or dark, but they are all mine! Very Rough and Very Raw! Also very little punctuation!
