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Wise Wiggles · 03-06-2019, 01:58 PM

I'd be lying, if I were to say that I am a genius
But I know you can't break everything around you and wonder why your life is in pieces
Such a stressful fee..
Best believe it ain't free admission
To the Tree of Wisdom
Who's next to leave?
All on the page. Planet: Ready to End
Sharpen all blades.. but yet ever so gently steady the pen
Study With In
You feel it once it starts to drip down
For all the hearts that rip out
And burst apart - l i t style -
They call me BridgeTown cuz I bring connection
Good at linking sections,
This Me-Inspection. Realizing when deeply threatened, the ego casts a mean projection
Peal the ribbon. Reality of trying to heal the wicked?:
You have to swallow grenades to shield the victims
Flip Hell to Heaven. Self<^>Perception
Backed by trillions of little ARTillery entities; Each Cell's a Weapon
Sometimes you read the Wind right and tweek Sails
Star Alliance..Art of Try(Tri)ing
S'why the Genie only weave with 3 Spells
So don't forget where the Devil resides, for she dwells
But ofc, lavishly in the details
And ooh does She Tell..
Put. Her. Mouth. To. Your. Ear.
That Oceanic Bliss not a Sea Shell
Countless a`dress to hide the Thousand Deaths a night
Look to clouds for message time
Clowns. Jesters. Mimes.
Your amusing crown of precious vibes
S'like the soothing sound that lounges in the reddest tide
Sign reading. Glad you're so well- I'm bleeding
The ghost-shell who's pulse fell
Turn it up a notch for the full melt
Careful with whom you trade your poems with
Trade your moments
Taking of pure light with shady motives
The snake is coiled. Keep going
The river may bend but it keeps flowing
Let's see what you have, please make it a deep showing
Take the plunge
All that LUX bound to break the sun
Just want to find your inner Sol and make it come to life
The charm. The rattle
Octopus Arms, for battle
Talk about hard to handle
Hearts of camo in a lawn of statues
This art, my ammo.
Riddick LIVES in the twist of Pitch
When every star's dismantled
Let the eternal calmness grab you
Let it burn this farm of candles
Got some news to tell you
- stuck to it -
This Lunar-Velco
((But Yooo))
I think the Moon is Jello
Just a snail, suckling drips that roll off my Shroom-Umbrella

03-06-2019, 01:58 PM	#1
Wise Wiggles nok Su kow Join Date: Jan 2013 Posts: 4,505 Battle Record: 1-1 Rep Power: 51788022	Next to Leave I'd be lying, if I were to say that I am a genius But I know you can't break everything around you and wonder why your life is in pieces Such a stressful fee.. Best believe it ain't free admission To the Tree of Wisdom Who's next to leave? All on the page. Planet: Ready to End Sharpen all blades.. but yet ever so gently steady the pen Study With In You feel it once it starts to drip down For all the hearts that rip out And burst apart - l i t style - They call me BridgeTown cuz I bring connection Good at linking sections, This Me-Inspection. Realizing when deeply threatened, the ego casts a mean projection Peal the ribbon. Reality of trying to heal the wicked?: You have to swallow grenades to shield the victims Flip Hell to Heaven. Self<^>Perception Backed by trillions of little ARTillery entities; Each Cell's a Weapon Sometimes you read the Wind right and tweek Sails Star Alliance..Art of Try(Tri)ing S'why the Genie only weave with 3 Spells So don't forget where the Devil resides, for she dwells But ofc, lavishly in the details And ooh does She Tell.. Put. Her. Mouth. To. Your. Ear. That Oceanic Bliss not a Sea Shell Countless a`dress to hide the Thousand Deaths a night Look to clouds for message time Clowns. Jesters. Mimes. Your amusing crown of precious vibes S'like the soothing sound that lounges in the reddest tide Sign reading. Glad you're so well- I'm bleeding The ghost-shell who's pulse fell Turn it up a notch for the full melt Careful with whom you trade your poems with Trade your moments Taking of pure light with shady motives The snake is coiled. Keep going The river may bend but it keeps flowing Let's see what you have, please make it a deep showing Take the plunge All that LUX bound to break the sun Just want to find your inner Sol and make it come to life The charm. The rattle Octopus Arms, for battle Talk about hard to handle Hearts of camo in a lawn of statues This art, my ammo. Riddick LIVES in the twist of Pitch When every star's dismantled Let the eternal calmness grab you Let it burn this farm of candles Got some news to tell you - stuck to it - This Lunar-Velco ((But Yooo)) I think the Moon is Jello Just a snail, suckling drips that roll off my Shroom-Umbrella __________________ "black as midnight..black as pitch blacker than the soul of the foulest witch"