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2190 A.D.- 3253 begins to find his own voice, and questions the Audio Subversion Law. He finds himself intoxicated with the power of the music.
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Twinn Zeus:
Sitting upon a throne of clay breaking my only ties,
Stacking troubles on camel backs disintegrating spines,
Using membranous sacs to trap flies,
My kingdom, a land where I put an end to existence by closing my eyes,
Blood bonds the openings of compound mental breaks,
True loves wait, amorous movements escape,
Deadly aim honest arrows fly straight,
Aiming at other planets using parallax,
"Double fisting" zen, flyer than the LAX,
The ladder of hierarchical matter the max,
Capacity of ones fleeting feelings detach,
Detach, the strings that remind you,
Of hearts lost in hubris and blind to,
The signaling lights yielding ones baggage few,
Pay attention to the caution lines true,
Slow motion crashes simulation savants in lab coats,
Medicated lenses and minds developed under ideal quotes,
Remedial partisan structures attention spans held by remotes,
Clicks following clacks, murdering tracks, virtually murdering ethnic packs,
Bury men with knowledge facts on facts on facts,
Crass, prepare a toxic salvo so I can put you on blast,
Measure the potency of my words in half-life,
Do the same thing with Krypton and my swag right,
Make light,
Of your struggle and drag mortals to the depths,
Of a soul drowned in crystal clear meth-,
odical,
Search for the the comical, through a blood stained optical drives
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