Truth

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waking up in this world we all wanna be in the mass movement moving the same brain game go on, show off I'm not impressed the truth perceived isn't real this mess of mass outward projected thoughts, born by realization in the mix of human creation adding to the peril seeking permission pave that path, everything everyone does always fails or over again same thing everyday yet gettn nowhere the threat is real, gotta have more it's hard to get dying to obtain what can be destroyed tho when it's got perishes in, destruction in your begotten midst live like you lost a child, I worked so hard I paid so much profaning Christ, living for God then questioning why me what did I do to deserve this I live this life not knowing your knowledge

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I euthanize pave paths obscene desecrating making ways for childish brains shriveling like resin from my hot heat words heat seekers leaving my insignia learning the young this worlds unforgiving vast mountain of knowledge so when it finally avalanches burry you deep in too much blinded by the pit of hell

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scoping words for benefit like shopping for what's most beneficial don't suit others what you wanna feed'em, it's like human euphoria has risen outrageously in every direction given all energy to the world'n none to God, intermingling like on'a date weather its diseased or not gotta join the preparation of the world not the lord just hate'n, who to vote for live'n follow visualizing who to parade for to join in your creative dismay pleasing the persuasion, you claim on high yet entertained by all the horrifying sights on an uprise like movies'n tv music vids, all that's evil has to offer look'n to others join'n in on the infliction teach'n pain what you spoke rid'n you whipped, liv'n like your words are drugs get'n'em all high banking conscious bucks feeln good like a photo shoot on the red carpet

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in depths put upons far sighted truth all cozy liquid drowning manufacture no rest propheting your engineering, seeking people bringing visions turnt heads feel'n burnt flood dust ina mosh pit chewed spit ina vase no value, better off court split'n truth from division shrivl'n up life no rest busybody mind clutter clues in the maze, never knowing certain cerebral central thought generation portal to where it all comes from the ALL effectual dominion, God gave us love'n you choose to say you hate teaching the young all but life give'n death as a presence in bounds autopsy, cryogenic passive message pinpointing certainty circulating replay holidays'n trends not Gods' message sent, catastrophic, air steroids cramming sight fake feelings weeds entangling ye pulling ye smother don't bother I got truth'n I'ma cram it in ye