I jumped through your skin and out of your vest I go by the monarch civil unrest
I'm flavour of the month The tone of the hour that's me they're calling when they shout. 'fight the power'
I'm the underbelly that had to flush defecating acids Irrigating claustrophobic gasses that were supposed to pacify me and the masses after vivisection I'm the vilest nihilist
Welcome to insurrection;
I'm the fermented gold of downtrodden souls Proposing to depose those eloping with utopia I am a kaleidoscope of unbridled hopes I'm the immaterial materialised in defiance of big bad guys with little white lies or little white guys with big bad lies and a hefty foot size I am the marginalised uncompromised ; an abstract ; becoming a matter of fact with fractious impact
I am chaos I am consential treason, having trod both lanes of a forked tongue and doubled back to wrench out tonsils hailing 'justice just is' : re-claiming my abandonment in wrath: patent of God whose son championed the ragamuffin tantrum
Read Matthew 21 verse 12 or Gospel of John
Don't mistake hibernating with hesitating I'm the internal scream waking the dreamer I need only to reach the surface to breath despite the commitee of seniors I am anarchistic vengeance at the button I am diametric symmetry parallel to bluffing
All's been said when I'm done and a black rash of back lash permeates the judgement of the stunned striking tv audiences dumb at the outcome dominating peripherals with my illustrations of beautiful illusions
The potently nurtured supremely executed most eloquent existentialism re-decorating panoramic horizons in the proclamation of my blossom
I was conceived in the violation of integrity and evolved to the most profound host of sound solidifying shock waves
My measurements are mass multiplied by velocity over unfiltered indignation equal to the square root of annihilation aka social combustion obtaining unorthodox domains in evolving time pockets by subverting servitude in various three dimensional juxtapositions deconstructing yesterdays
I rain on your guards in their reign. liberated from the antiquated veil of avante guard En guard
Facing journalistic spy cameras amd tv scanners I evoke the damnation of scriptures TAKE fucking pictures I look like hell and feel like pure heaven I oversaw the vows of genesis and armageddon at the devils wedding laughing with this hilarious polygamist
He ordained me the eighth sin Me, the sober foetus of intoxicated utopias and the bastard afterbirth of its incest , employed in my own mid-wifery I adorn myself in the fission of atoms crystallising soliloquies of napalm babies
My unloved angels hot air SUCKEDin the perpetuation of elevated mind states de-stabilise pieces of designed peace humming the expedience of disobedience in piranha formation as reaction to provocation The biggest threat totalitarianism ever met, in the lifestyle of liquid nitrogen
My heart is the spurned organ of organisations eclipsed by the degradation of motherless wombs I step-father the headless flock sending them outdoors to go run amok
Their cry is naked ; celebrating the universal language of free will free of possession free of restraint free of order and liberated from the noun , freedom wherein the annunciation of everything culminates in the accumulation of nothing See I'm Flexible as Move like jazz. Percussion highly recommended No fussing intellect imploding Riot..
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