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No need to flex, trigger finger at rest

No contest, just illegal consequence

That Represents the Relevance

Of a Caged Life due Testament

 

You wanna boat? Get through neglect

You wanna smoke? Go find suspects

This life is a toke, experience a joke,

Gunning off like a reject, and you’re stoked

 

Hit the floor, we just had a 940; baskanos

Hit the door, eyes just opened from before

Metamorphoses beyond the living restored

You’re dead now, no feelings implored

 

This spell, living from the Gates of Hell

This well, the Styx will pull you under swells

Hades rejoices with the Oneness Foretells

Curvature of Liberty Bell

 

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About up2quark

I rest with silence and awareness; believing in hope for a brighter future, I feel compelled to write any words that excite me in the spontaneous moments in life! So this is my work; hope you enjoy my musings.
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