Absent Minded
Age of Literature(how writing works and the seal of fate part 2)
I see a revolution of words
I see the world on a needle
and no compass or map would make any difference to the angels
that lay slleping in the arms of the hearts of men
I see this age is rising
the fires and flames of hurt and the waters of healing
are leaving a vapor of transmission
and the propoganda of wishy washy controls of superstitions
from the fat kings and skinny peasants of the days of old
I see it in my third eye
i feel it in my sorry soul
and i know through the layers of the freudian slips of the subconcious
seeds u are writing
we submerse ourselves in
a language of metaphor
the tower of babel not a true language of any language
but rather a code for prophets my friends
so pick up your pens
your swords
and write your metaphors of places and things
and i will read them all
lead me through your subconcious puzzle
and make me a subconcious prophet that doesnt know
and like a new ,matrh that keeps changing
they try to control it but the method of opinions
and truth and the destinies are failing
but the domino of fate cannot be contained
so write my dear poets in this age of literature
find the metaphors of hookers and saints
make them riddles of thirs and metaphors of stars
tell me nothing but have your cheatsheets ready
for after i read your mysterious book of omens and subconcious seeds
he will lead he will lead
The age of literature is upon us in how we communicate
slide the chines zodiac and tell me something
about the rat and the snake
write a riddle about every famous place
tell me more about the pictures of every flag
the subconciou seeds of emotion are spilling forth
and he will be born to read them all
figure out your cheat sheet
and when they write
and you will come to know what they mean t by ignorance is bliss
and the truth of the tower of babel
its a prophetic game to lead the literary world to the next revelation
come with me
we're battling devestations and hesiatations
of nations looking for salvation
lost in procreations of what they claim is satan
make new metaphors for angels and demons
make new disguises for the gods and people and famous faces
hide them in humor if you must
oh literary world i know u think its a trick
but as the tower falls further
and the way the seals of fate of how writing works
have been shown to me
i will find all ur metaphors
i will hunt them all out and write the next book of prophecy if need it be
i will find all the poems about places where you didnt seem to know you were writing
wether riddles of athens
or china or greece
tell me about the yellow and blue flag and say it isnt romania but germany
In the literary world where your lies are to become the truth
another darkness and light discovered and the muse in chains is
shaking
loose
and everyone has a different excuse
but as i read ur writings
i can tell u soo much about you and ur future and past
wether u lay it out on the table or not
writing ios powerful
and it is a craft so come together my white warriors and wizards
in this literary world
where the tower has fallen and i have found the seal of fate
its not too late to save whats inside
i think we can open the safe
so i offer tests and cover my tracks in a literary world where my head and heart are open
and im sure they are studying psychological facts and phenomenon
mark a metaphor for bullets and bombs
discover the art of riddle
the chosen one and the revolutions are not far from
the utopia we crave and the better days are close
but is this a lie from my heart to yours
tell me as i suirrender my will to the literature
of man ive read tonight
what does it mean to kill ther mockingbird
and surrender to the fire of the afterlife
and then forget you were dead inside?
where do we go when were lost inside?
how do we know we found the holy bride?
its when you sing your soul
and the soul sing inside
thats when you know
the mockingbird flew away
and the winterchill killed it and you are not to blame
so come sit by the fire
on the other side of the green and white blanketed
mesmerised resolution for demonstrations
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Age of Literature(how writing works and the seal of fate part 2)
Age of Literature(how writing works and the seal of fate part 2)
