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Sktzo
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AWAKENING MINDS

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Dreamscape

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These demons they like to creep
And try to knock me off of my feet
When I’m asleep
Try to pull the rug from under my feet
Or they try to sweep

But they can not keep
Me - under 6 feet deep
Because the depth of my abilities
Are more solid than concrete
Cause when I spit words
I only have wisdom secrete

And out of the bowels of my spirit
No manure do I excrete

I supply an important niche
That is obviously missing that which
I fill in the gap while the people unconsciously nap
I use my words to awaken with a verbalized slap

I can conjure the power of seven legions of angels
For they are at my beck and call
And if I stumble and fall
They will be called upon to lift me
Raise me from my feet and fly me to the wilderness
Live among the beasts of the field
Those who are willing to yield
For I inform the populace
That God is not ONLY our savior
But He is our refuge, our sword, and our shield

My nightscapes I escape into the world of dreams
Where the mythology of my higher self takes shape
I then learn to mimic and ape
So when I awaken
I can translate my dreams to help you relate
When I put them into word shapes

They can enter your minds passages
Like hidden tunnels you never knew existed
And my articulation of light with life
Are so powerful because they always have persisted

They will penetrate your minds locked rooms
No matter how hard you have resisted
I think, speak, and then act out my Power of The Word
Because The Word was in the beginning
And whatever He speaketh into existence
Was once only a mind numbing blur

And so I concur with the Word
Using verbs to disturb
As you stand on your curb
I don’t need to curb my words
Because I choose to encourage

In my dreamscapes
I have full control of the environment
And in my dreams I live far past the age of retirement
But we all know by this point
My human age will wither and dissipate sooner than later
And I’m not a debater or hater
But God has made me a word regulator
And so in the process I am also a spiritual stimulator
Enhancing your spirits progress and its growth process
So you can no longer digress but take my light and digest
And let go of the ego and the prideful thoughts
Because those are the very things that infest

So I confess
I am still a highly humane inhuman human
Walking the face of the earth always consuming
Never assuming
But my path when I awaken is what is always resuming

So I have to now awaken from this dream of mine spoken
Because I fear I may awaken in my flesh
But my soul may have already awoken
And I will find my body has been tortured & broken!

SkTzO

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