Absent Minded

mother Teressa's prayer (for hackers)and the life I used to live

Chain letter that has gone around the world hundreds of times
and the virus secretly attached to it to wreck your computer
The person i am today
just a life of someone living another life
so go ahead in five months when you stumble upon this nonexistant crime
scene
and send me to jail

see me wash away their sins
and read their fortunes with cards and pennies
and cure their woes and teach the inmates to read and write
as i do the right thing
no matter where i go
to give even homosexuals equal rights in the church
as i stand up and condemn the preacher
for exercising his power over an unequal sinner
in front of his masses

I did not steal you rlife
and surely you no longer cared to live this one
so here i am on auto pilot the best i can be
as you curse me
yell at me
and reminisce of the times you had
when you were living in my shoes

Mother teressas prayer circl;ing the matrix globe
a chainletter passed around from one person to another
seven friends now have viruses
and then send ity to seven more
to make microsoft more money as you buy firewalls which arent even effective

the life i used to live
the days in which you were me
a blue revolutiponary
with a green thumb and tricks up your sleeve
show me the blue print of the max security prison
and tell me all about the undercover spies and guily actors
who are indeed innocent
watch me entice people all around the world to break the law
as they fll well know
now its me and all the worlds sins
and when i go there to lead the insane
they are my antichrist masked plan
and together we laugh like supervillians as we drive away
bounty hunting for my grandfather's estate

Mother Teressas prayer
may god bless you all
I hope you backed up all your work and printed it all out becuase
as this goes around the world
again and again and slides form place to place
this super virus with a coded sentence
you can only decipher by playing the game under rugswept
right here on these internet pages of shadowfiend
its a game i tell you
but be carefull what you accept
what ypu print and what you read

Mother terresas prayer
no more hotmail for me
no more naked images or chatting to friends i dont know
I'll just work three jobs for free
and not get paid but be expected to pay the guilty
so one day when the finger points at me
and i obvioulsy look guilty and things do get messy
and ive been busy singing in the streets

well well well
how do you crack the code to save your hard drive?
I will never tell
its on this site somewhere
in mother teressas prayer and the life i used to live
the life i will be living
i will be hauntiing shortly
i will be joinin gyou my shadopws
to look for the one im following
kind of like past lives and future lives bit living simultnaeously
the life im about to live is but a footprint manual for saints
and this is a manual to fix your computer of a nonexistant crime scene
of detectives
so they can help me build the dream of witness protection programs
in mother teressas name i have cursed

but out there somewhere as i live this life not entirely mine to say the least
autopilot trying to fix mistakes doing the math to win the lottery to save all the files
now i have something from nothing in case everything adds up and i need this lie to save me

A chain letter
blackmailing microsoft and this limp i have with my sore leg
is in the biz
but here is the kit for all anarchy?
should i just download that too and see the fun of mishief?

Mother teressa
please forgive me but we are in need
the life i am living and the future i see
this past life regression of post modernism depression
under rug swept with no salvation of people being ripped off millions of dollars
its a dog eat dog world
and here you get to humble them

and the life i live now if they care top figure out the code to program their computers
to save their files of business and music pilphering junk
so be it for all to see
now lets find out iof my fbi credit ratings and scores go up
cause i dont care with the silent wars of music fgor the deaf
and the art for the blind
im being tortured man in the middle hey geniuses
so im trying to resign and change my mind

so go ahead and see how many came running to me in times of my need
where was bush?
where was oprah?
klein or the japanese or chinese governments to help the poor little old me
making men filthy rich?

No where and i cant afford to eat
so mother teressa
lets humble them all with the hacker's code
and the matrix will swallow them all
i took the pill burried in the soup is the call to help
and here we have an oracle
so low andf behold
a grudge i wont let go

mother teressa prayer for a life they stole


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