My mind has never been synonymous
With the mind of an optimist
I’ve actually proven to have a broken mental
That’s autonomously ominous
I dwell in a realm that I prefer to remain anonymous to the populace
For if I am past my limit of wrath
The end result will be the apocalypse
It’s a terrible feelingTo awaken
And not recognize which one of ‘us’ will be in dominance in todays consciousness
Plagued With remembering yesterday so vague
I am dissuaded to forgetting
My own cognizance
But at this moment as I observe the dying populace
I am sickened with disdain
To witness selfish depravity and pompous obnoxiousness
Not sure who or what I was yesterday
But today I am determined to be dominant
Forgetting to forge a path
Just maybe, I may be overly obstinate
My perturbed perception of people
Is mostly focused on the greedy that step on others and arrive with pride in their eyes
Causing poverty amongst the populace
As they live in obnoxious opulence
My anger is fueled by fools
But might be futile in my own perception of feudal
What I am today and this rage
Is from my inhalation of the air that’s noxious
Poisonous fumes consume and fume me
My diligent duty to fight for the weak and unconscious minds of somnolence
Driven by the power to be contrite & honest in methods subconscious
My disdain for this plane is bottomless
From a space boat
I can view remotely
Hatred for your sacred matrix
Makes me want to utterly smote thee
I read and quickly or swiftly peruse through ancient documents
Some intended to overthrow the current governing factions
And destroy those who make fallacious promises
Circumventing the consequence
Of acknowledging the life in anothers consciousness
The Keeper of Grim from his shadow omnibus
Will interject then infect your currently worsening politics
I am more than an adrogynous
Prognosticating prophet and prophetess
For it is my moments responsibility
To break into the sovereign ruling class and their feudalistic tranquility
Causing global ignoble instability
Increasing famine and pestilence
Ever creating the debilitating instability
For their wicked ways
Have for too long stood out in prominence
And I MUST and will cause eternal destruction
For it is by the power of providence
Disgust toward thd uncontrollable lust and psychological incontinence
Throughout the globe and all the continents
Warmongers instigating fear and death tactics so drastic
Redefining the imagery of a necropolis
Although proven to be for a select few, prosperous
Humanity can not govern itself
For it has no control
Thus has revealed the rise of the heathenistically depraved violence of the idolatrous
Constant pompous speeches with broken promises
The world will atrophy through curtailing chaos
And usurping the perps purpose in the global metropolis
And when the world collapses under purposeful hurtful reconnaisance
Then the planet will wither and decay
In a specially made societal sarcophagus
~specter~