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A poetic response to (Biblefag decodes Q verses)
[ Fitting words and fitting prayer My B(r)uddha.
I offer in response, a poem: ]
All Dealt It.
He Felt it.
She Thought it.
His Mind bought it,
Her whisper Brought with it
the idea to decide To let this ancient sophia outside
Through His Actions in This Life
So i'll write, shit, maybe ill type this.
Think i might title it something tight, like "Deep Thesis"
Comfort Zone, Living Room, The Chapel Perilous.
Comfort Zone, We're in tune, while this rainy sunday marvels us,
Aint it marvelous, this rainy sunday evenin?
Cover Page Readin of The Heart of Buddha's Teachin'
"Transforming Suffering into
Peace, and Joy, while Liberating"
and I've been Told I'm tessellating.
Like a patriarch from the days of old.
Sounds a lot like "Lead to Gold"
Yea, seems to me to be
one helluva lot like alchemy
on a Musical Mosaic substrate
Like Moses on Today's Date with The Most High
Stylized Lyrical components opposing All Lies
while Touching Capitalized Truth's many Lives
Capital B Being Be permeating through permutations
Announcing covenants like the Prophet Nathan,
to every Capital across every Nation,
can't nothin fuck with this transmutation.
Jay Elect said he's bringing Ancient Mathematics back to modern man
Well i think, like Neo, i may have been one of the many Ones meant to understand.
Cause we're finalizing the Beginning Within the End,
The Final Fulfillment of the Master's Plan.
You won't find any of this in any theological textbook.
Definitely not in that weak ass necro-nah that shits a con-fuck that hex book.
Ain't even written on an HP or a Mac, nah, ThinkPad with Wordpad
for these Crafts of Love so purpley plural just simple understanding could save the world
and every son and daughter who think they "sin" just too bad.
Listen deeply without your ears, let Love cast out all those fears,
using only Pure Mind to make you feel a Real and True Glad.
Im makin colors deeper than crayola, suttn like a Teal Blue IronClad.
And i got Too Much Fruit for a Loom, Im gonna Need a Cornucopia Real Soon and Real Bad.
But there aint no such thing as "Real" Bad,
Only myriad millions of butterfly effects leading up to sub optimal decisions.
This is why we carry excess forgiveness, for givin hope to the helpless,
the already forgiven, and thats All of Us.
All of us Being.
All of us Together.
All of us Seeing.
Braving This Stormy Weather.
I Am.
We Are.
Creating Special Effects to Reflect The
Synergies of Synarchy,
Thats True Reign through True Strength and True Peace.
The Polar Opposite of Anarchy,
Reality is already chaos, so tell me
why should our rebellion
lead us
more lost?
[True Order] IS [True Rebellion]
And its So fulfillin when its with a Soulful Fillin
Of this Light that shines bright from the old school within
This heart that we done been 'bout ready to rip apart since time immemorial
And if you pick up what i put down in this tape you'll find its a tutorial
with a wide spanning scope, teaching you to cope
through belief and hope,
throwin' all yall some rope from this LifeBoat
That's got way more room than Noah's Ark,
Better Tech than the Iron Man Tony Stark..
Ursa Minor Personified, He Fell Straight From the Sky
Into Nashville, Tennessee, United States of America.
Age of 10 Moved to Small Town Alabama, Selma
Changed the world in 1965 but cant seem to see inside
to change her self in the mean time.
But when She Does the world Better Watch out Again.
Selma Lord Selma, They Gonna be the ones usherin heaven in
to the 21st century, you and me, they and we,
Everyone with ears to hear and eyes to see.
All Baskin in the Lord's Glory
with Baskets full of loaves and fish from the sea
Handin' out robes to only seemingly* lost souls
with those colors deeper than crayola
We Fryin' demons in hot canola,
Not halal not kosher, breakin rules a lil bit like sammy sosa
But Not Like Zevi & not like Frank.
Ima be the one to knock the fuckin' levee's down around their follower's god damning* Central Banks.
Bringing True Zion down from Truth's Ranks.
Aint none of this about no chosen race.
It's about mankind and how collectively, we never die.
We Are Infinity Personified.
Destiny out past the skies.
Yeah i already used that Rhyme,
But our Mind's are all made outta recycled Lines.
And Nothing is New Up and Under the Sun.
And i woke up this mornin' ready to run,
Again, and Again, Until Hope Has won,
This leg of the relay, and Faith
is ready to pick up the pace
And finish this race.
Amen.