as i sleep all day so u would never suspect me
repeat the same routines sing out loud in public and look crazy
you mightmedicate me
you might sedate me to be less oif whatever
but youd never suspect me
in this mixing pot of every culture who wants to rule the roost of freedom
I am the true king licving amongst you
crawling towards my power
and humanity
saying here i did it i lived just like you
there you witnessed it
i was there promoting you
living like a saint
saying crazy metaphors you dont understand
placing objects of simplified riddles around me
as i teach you right from wrong
and judge your temperament for all those who are on my side of this monarchy
as the other royalty are the fake the false the blindsided illusion for all poparazi
while i undercover rule the goivenment
the religions
the spheres of influence
of music and newaged original thought
and psychic tradoitions
the koing i am has placed the illusions of reality around him
does he play the vioctim
or is this just a test
too much stress?
too oppressed
what does the king say?
too much violence
toomuch silence?
what was that you said out my window?
disgusting so glad youenjoy your own relfection of society
so depressing and you wonder why the royalty of your lands should free you while you crawl through the ignorance of your popularity safety protocal to avoid the reality
how does your monarchy really work?
if there was a terrorost agianst the truth of an opinion hed goa fter the decoy
no acrazed citisen barking insane dllusions in his living room
creating planes of existance phiolosophiseng and inspiring worthy minds to become a future?
this is not a journal entry of truth o relaity jsut a journal entry of the deluded....
so when you read my lifes lessons or see how fate has answered my call
when you learn how to use whit wizardy and see im informing insanity of what is th reality then maybe you shouyld stop me, sound the alarms as youfind mycomputer address, look withinand see my existanc
and dont be surprised if you are disturbed in awe or sickened
cavinginto the demand sof your programming ways and the hands of fate and the will of every god, i am the robotic gullible seed transmitting,
i dont hold any wsway
i just sit alone at night and pray
and while they watch me and i silently tell them what to do and why
as to whose hypnotiosing the hypnotists are you better off deaf or blind
go ask gabrielle as he prepares us for the dance of the souls
the king I am knows all of this and more of a part of you
than ancient wisdom as he unravels the red carpet you all walk upoin and trample over to steal from to claim originality i never frown upon
i look liike an actor ina play but im your future klleader
future dictator
future king proving his worth
i am your future original thought guiding you to what i wnat donme on this earth
and im not herre to philosophoise or argue just what is right and my will of the gods and man
youwanted a lawyer a fair trial and justice
you found him in the time capsule seal of fate
amen the king i am
hide and seek
what tricks are up my sleeve
how afar am i going to puch the act
to see wh olove me and is on the right side
in this obvious beautifull mindscrew
nightmare
deathtrap
beware what you say
beware what you do
beware of your body language and everything
because it will affect your doom
of how they come around you
becarefull how you feel inside
how you speak in my absennse for those i lead and those who believe in big brtother know
i amt he true holder of your authority
while the rest lead my tangents
i authorised the party and im gettignthe most outof it,
im understnading strategy and logic, and spiritual clues
iam grasping sanity and insanuty controlling issues and wats to manipulate ourselves from our vicious selves
the king i am hides in your ghetto
in your neighborhood
in your home city
tells you what to do
and when you disagree illogically and make the wrong decision
the blame falls on you,
but in the shadow of power
if you make the wrong decision
the king comes knocking on your door,
so beware your intuition,
I lead the armies of three countries and monopolise advertising
i inspire emotional music ant lyrics of clues to puzzles and esp esoteric seeds of fortune but you dont trust me it all sound sto crazy to be the truth but if you ever humble dyourself enough you would see, this is a true masterpiece artistic creation of a historical figure going after the rtruth of where his crown is hidden as the other voice leads the puzzle away from war.
go ahead and claim the throne if or smart enough to figure it out
and lead your own countrryout of oppression
as the world revolves around
what everybody else is good for
leading and following fashion and creating man made miracles
im not out at war
but creating ends and awards for leaders of men within my heart and handing out vicious words of discipline for those who deserve them, all from the comfort of my living room, im feelimg you you feeling me?
I am your king
maybe not of your country
maybe not of your timr
but as i live with the puzzle around me of players and metaphors of what they represent
i know this truth of this masterpiece i am found within
everyoine is aplayer and i know who i represent
I am the king
This seems like a selfish attempt at propmoting my own ego, but read into the tangenbts it sets off
the psychic conspiracies
the attack in the codes
the pieces i have left behind within everyone and outside from which nobody knpows
all these life lessons and i control the moral of this fairytla, besides suicide in the parallels of this creation, how do i want to leave hell devestated?
