Area 51
The USA and the way they lend themselves to a fallacy
The secrets in the wards for the insane
The Baby Boomers
The Big Brother Curse
Black and White Magic
Anime and its English counterpart
Every Stephen and every Bob
Animal Testing and lush.com
Anger at the ALIENS
William and his underclass Sister
White supremacy
95%
5%
Me, Myself and I
The evidence of crimes uncommitted
The movies of all time, all dead at heart but mine
The secrets alive in the countryside, the feathers mis- guided ownership up north
Why you all felt the way you did for me
Too good to be true it usually is, and if nothing changes I’ll be at peace
People will tell you that dreams don’t come true
There are fingermen miracles; yet real ones too
There is one sat here looking at you
Soon I will be where I always belonged
Where the essence of me has lived for not too long
I understand where the boys are now
What they have done with the hearts and the sows
Love needed a miracle and I did too
People will tell you that dreams don’t come true
A life lived in a bubble
A rebel born for trouble
But in the end her motive was revealed
She simply wanted the best f0r the world
Take my ideas and turn them into stone
Take back your nations and show them how it’s done
Or sit on your ass for another century
Bill gates controlling the gates over me
By then there will be no thread left, to upholster the blessed settees
Don’t tell me I don’t know about the double coin of politics
The significance of location location location
Or the mini gangster mole delights, of the creatures of eastern nights
Where I wandered blind inside for enough time
I know the east the west the south and the north
I am all knowing and head of the peace core, when my body withers from natures gift to me
Goosebumps, dizziness, tears of joyous dis-belief
There isn’t anything better than the real thing
You can take the boy out of the girl
But you can’t take the girl out of the boy
You can take the innards of a human and replace them with plastic and metal
But this time you’ll see the soul is immutable
What you do with the gift, I hope it doesn’t squander
But it won’t be my problem anymore, not when I’m 6 feet under
I have only been here once, only 7 years of my 33 was I awake
Eugenics and murder are not things of the past
They’re alive and well and killing the good ones fast
I’m walking amongst the living dead, and the sleepwalking 9th realm whose books you’ve all read
But this script, this time, something was different
Not special or chosen, just human by spirit
And in full awareness of pure and true love
I share a limb with all that I love, and for the rest of the world their knowing has come
Never grieve the life that I lived
Shortest in length but I leave the greatest gift
Miracles will unfold that surpass realm 9
The only real Ámedium ever alive
Many clones and copies of my eye
Have come before, but they were my lie
Until you wake up, I love you my fellow ants
I am all knowing and head of the peace core, when my body withers from natures gift to me
Goosebumps, dizziness, tears of joyous dis-belief
There isn’t anything better than the real thing
You can take the boy out of the girl
But you can’t take the girl out of the boy
You can take the innards of a human and replace them with plastic and metal
But this time you’ll see the soul is immutable, via love and joy
What you do with the gift, I hope it doesn’t squander
But it won’t be my problem anymore, not when I’m burned and sprinkled in waves and the thunder
I have only been here once, only 7 years of my 33 was I awake
Eugenics and murder are not things of the past
They’re alive and well and killing the good ones fast
I’m walking amongst the living dead, and the sleepwalking 9th realm whose books you’ve all read
But this script, this time, something was different
Not special or chosen, just human by spirit
And in full awareness of pure and true love
I share a limb with all that I love, and for the rest of the world their knowing has come
Never grieve the life that I lived
Shortest in length but I leave the greatest gift
Miracles will unfold that surpass realm 9
The only real Ámedium ever alive
Many clones and copies of my eye
Have come before, but they were my lie
Until you wake up, I love you my fellow ants
Now leave me in peace to rot in a trance
If you wish to remember me
Praise the Cats that shined on me
Love Catually – every Sunday a house party
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