Liberation Labratory

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The world
won't yet end
I've got to take it over first
be the quench
to it's thirst
for spiritual rebel-ry
turn these earthlings
ignorant revelry
inwards
and upwards
Nature in uproars
for my rhyming words
cheering me on
as I awaken these hoards
of gods unrealized
flowers gossip to the bees
how he's dispensing
third eyes
through his book of lies
and ghetto poetry
notice me
as they have
let us elevate our cells
to a new lab

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