Absent Minded

The real antichrist

I know of your prophecy predicting me
and i know you know
that i will return 3 times
I know you plan on fooling me with history and propoganda
to confuse me to prevent me from being sucesfull in my endeavors
to rule your world
and you will try to change my will
as you all climb this mountai i am
the feat of unequal measure to become a god
but you know what?
either way you have urselves confused in ur own lies

Maybe this is my forst life
and youve been playing this game for years to preven the power i am
the evil i could and may one day become
i know of your plans not entirely sure what they are
but that could be alie my friends who think i am the enmey
who kno wnothing of where they truly stand
in the scheme of things
\of apurpose and a plan they cannot read or comprehend

I dont know where i am
yet it seems like i have been here before
I have never been here before but what is all this under rug swept
and low and behold at such a distance
at arms length what is so obvious that i am forgetting that I don't know?
who am i I ask?
and what is this really all about?

the prophet confused with his own prophecy
or the antichrist tricked into thinking hes a prophet
either way the time has come for you to do what needs to be done
and im not going to ask nor demand


This place lookls soo familiar and life is but a dream
trust me i know nad by now you must too
as you have fooled me once
tricked me twice
and oh by the way this grudge i bear
the joke i am shame on me
i will not come back to the place where i am the one
the one everyone takes a turn murdering
a sentence i live i must figure to break my curse
but why bother going back home to hell
like thats a happy place
and go figure
when i am the king of hell
the belessing you have bestowed upon me
will not be forgotten
as we all have objects to crave now dont we?

This is my first visit by the way
here to test the world and givce you your blueprint to the perfect plan to stop me
so u can be my joke
and i laugh as you are too stupid and paranoid and fearfull
and throw away your salvation of the high waters and hells i can become
and when i leave baffled and confused
and you believe it was your victory
its the dance of gabrielle i have gone to fetch
and dancing in the streets of my empathy which is never ending
between lines you have yet to doscover to read
of a goose chase
incomplete
is what we are
a protest
of violent hwarts
power trippers
and those in desperate need of life lessons to be humbled
so fear not i know why the gods have sent me from kingdom come

i will be back thrice
and you have fooled me to think this is my last visit for me to give it all away
confused me on my last visit to think it was my first
fighting fire with fire
and in the middle of it all lies the happy ending where
the prophet tricks the antichrist and together we break this curse


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