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“All that is gold does not glitter,

Not all those who wander are lost;

The old that is strong does not wither,

Deep roots are not reached by the frost.



From the ashes a fire shall be woken,

A light from the shadows shall spring;

Renewed shall be blade that was broken,

The crownless again shall be king.”

― J.R.R. Tolkien, The Fellowship of the Ring

transformation

inspiration

illumination

integration

what does it all mean?

i have a burning desire

to break free

of my fears

and anxiety

of the shackles

of my identity

but without knowing my true roots

and having altered destiny

how will i know where to go

or what to do

or who i shall become?

i may change everything i touch

but into what?

and why?

all i know is

there's this yearning in me

that will never die

a wild, primitive force

screaming to be free

even if in breaking free

it destroys me

catharsis

revolution

it begins now...

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lordess
12:11 Dec 25 2013

Wild, primitive force it is. It's what that keeps me sane amidst insanity.

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Most cats can't remember me cause my brain shaking energy

Mentally hitting victims so hard they lose they memory

And generally, you'd rather go to hell than be my enemy

You're meant to be with a foot in the chest, there's the penalty

Divide then mutilate drum beats

Before I touch a MC in the cypher, I lubricate the tough piece

Spin against his Earth till' his reality's reversed

So when he spits his best verse, it comes out as his worse

So life begins in a hearse and ends it with birth

So everything that he hate, he loves until it hurts

My logic is sick

All you chumps gotta get sticked

Hot as the clip that was dipped up in the bottomless pit

With knowledge equipped

I thieve on the foolish

Reason I knew this

Jesus and Judas, Caesar and Brutus

David Goliath, I'm seizing Divine

You heathens are blind

Be warned, I storm like all four seasons combined

Carve your extremities like mob in the Genovese

Heat the part of the brain in charge of the memories

Dudes done forgot how we starved in the 70's

Sons continuing wars

Our fathers were enemies

In these dark spots the Don bomb like the Lebanese

The wicked trying to replace God with celebrities

You heard me

The wicked trying to replace God with celebrities...

Too real

Too fake you trying to be

My powerful words something you ain't trying to see

A real lyricist, in depth, so honor me

I am what you not

I'm an anomaly.

-Immortal Technique

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lordess
12:09 Dec 25 2013

Raw. Real nice. I prefer reading these things. ;)

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RenegadeNation
13:12 Dec 25 2013

Thank you lordess. That's nice that you have an appreciation for these types of things.

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xHADESx
15:25 Dec 26 2013

powerful and awesome words...i love your journals and your poems...your personality is strong but yet loyal and kind...you are amazing my friend

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RenegadeNation
15:36 Dec 26 2013

Thank you Hades I am deeply honoured by your compliment.

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