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Date Posted: 21:43:41 02/04/03 Tue
Author: Pathologist "The Catalyst of ELOHEIM!"
Author Host/IP: ppp-67-37-66-154.dialup.sfldmi.ameritech.net / 67.37.66.154
Subject: My end is coming but I fear for my son he's so young and innocent.. I'm so scared of the truth that I wont always be here to protect him.. i'ts so scary to think we truly are in the last days of this system of things!

Controversy conceptions construed constant elevation
Alleviating the patients in slings wondering
about there very conception
After directions lost, the cost bittersweet
while exhaust fills the streets
With smog and carbon-monoxide over the highest lofts
My cities concrete, buildings exist with chips
in their bricks Bullet-tips missed targets
and the anguish is presented to little kids
My sons barely able to stand the sight of this world,
I feel for him when I’m gone-
he’ll be left with a boy or a girl
I hope he’s prepared when life stares devilish
at his existence An un-holy matrimony
forced before the love has a testimony
Relentless the henchmen launch plots and schemes-
deep as my lines
They settle in Dark Cities and Tune using
strength found in dead minds!
A Cadaver stench on a dirty corner bench-
bitches sit slumped over
With needles in the arms-
trace the tracks they sent, I hate this
The ESSENCE has come liable to succumb
to the numb sensation/
My brethren breathe the death in
and release the foundation-
Crumbled nations stand- hateful
while Satan marks the sands length
With his bloody hands-
nails yellow dripping marrow dust
from Humans he’s hushed-
muted with lips sealed- and eyes left open
Like Rakim when he expires-
whispers admire the transition
Finding strength in the minors,
but their evil/ deceived from the criminal
Intent, bent on conquest-
after the 1,000 years have left-
Watch the meek try to inherit what’s
rightfully theirs, but Gods angered
By the lost they struck up past now,
so from now on he’ll step
Gingerly picking and choosing those
within delicate communities
Where devils lurk but can’t search for the humanity- decadence Leads Galilee into the ruin of the century,
my son will watch helplessly
While the sunsets and redirects it’s
power in treachery!

"Don't look SHAWN close your eyes!!!!"

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