`on the run~ revised

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coughing out plenty of slime- covered doses,
in the form of verses, to use and perform with,
exposings tricks like lug-ies my lungs give,
so soft, you get shell shocked,
like electrical plug puncturing, static jumping off,
dramatic on it starts, the passion of the art,
overlapping the other writers heart,
passing out report cards, pointing out their flaws,
 
these people stare , expressionless,
at this here lyrical expressionist,
got them all scared of hallucination,
over there they must be tripping,
over here, the doc. needs to refill my prescription,
off the meds again, turn up your hearing aid,
so you understand just what i say,
no halfway 100% just ask the game,
 
i save the day, just like they say,
the minds a terrible thing to waste,
fearing what i might bring near em,
so much motion causing headache pulling,
 
ill pass on the permission,
never even getting close to entering to the building,
i think i'll steer clear, keeping to my own device's,
top tier,
supplying my mind's mental with rocket fuel,
to take it out there,
above and beyond, atmosphere,
steady circle, round like orbiting,
remaining so soak with it,
social gathering's no longer that important,
moving past it, no needed of further exploring,
exasperated and snoring,
stopped like dead sleep boring,
givin em no hope like,
a life search minus a life boat,
sort of un-logical like like life support,
 
after daylight breaks and the stories underway,
this natural disasters already done played its game,
demolished devastation demonstrated,
with force fed tactic,
focus at this, leading and never chasing,
this is my type, kase`d folder file restricted,
access denial, content explicitly wild,
like girls pulling out their titties,
real names kyle but it not important,
damn near done with the mile run,
not tired, no not none,
 
it's my way of chiseling out my space to hide,
everyone's so quick to pass off judgment,
before they even see inside,
 
my psychosis is chaos, viced on explosives,
trashing any chance of rising up and i know this,
blasting any solid standings with a slamming,
surrounding a gunpowder rash, expanding,
forward propelled ashes expelled from a canon,
making contact with your ass like fire dose plastic,
melt and deforming, until a damage report is due,
writing performance is the kind of fatal blow,
delivered here and dealt to you, bleed slow,
no warning when im detonating, free flow,
 
its a heavily weighted token, this is true,
crippling your ass like a broken back,
acting as if your superman,
what the shit is that,
 
outstanding rewards for something so intact,
contact words like contacts,
vision supported and zoomed in
super size that, now with super stats,
read the fine print and define it,
always like that if i signed it,
 
this alley cat, has never been new tool sharp,
with the in-between the line-in,
guessing at definitions through what you're hiding,
tuning in, waiting for something to just appear,
response painfully clear, no i play to win,
 
object's raising objections,
ill dodge showing no affection,
murdering the sentence,
like a judge, ordering the death sentence,
burning asses like cigarettes do ashes,
redemption without Repentance,
carried out by a lethal injection,
 
whats all the commotion,
where the legenden,
dammit like christmas zero presents,
 
and who's the one the people have chosen,
up front but question remains frozen,
that box is not yet open,
this candidate has not been up to date,
so the info continues to load and not change,
patience is a virtue but,
my morals stoop down past the gutter,
flooding like sewer with stew,
cancerous like rust do,
holding it down doing just that,
been holding on to nothingness,
i got left, who wants right,
bugging out like fish eyes in spring time,
for dumbness their's no cure,
substance in an abundance,
is the quick fix, numbed it,
like morphine takes away the sting,
poisonous like venomous snakes,
penetrating through the skin,
toxins tossed in,
leaving the weak minded,
dead in the brain in less than 2,
thats all for today, be back soon,
 
 

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