Obviously my stature is perceived to be more
Than I imagine myself in defense of my soul
Take the escalator down and introduce yourself
To the mime you think I am down in the hole
Of course there is surprise
That I am not at home
There is a higher calling that
includes my higher home
Assuming does not contend
Your selfish ego made for fools
Believe that every second counts
Many which I've developed tool.
If you can enter 12 dimensions
Arriving quantom thoughts and plains
And squandering away the skin
Than makes you act apart from names
Drooping will not save a soul
That once developed 2 sides a universe
Creations of a total realm but on your head
Stand in feeling of the gymnastic legs twisted in reverse
There is no equality for understanding is a gift
There is no fair in reference to the multitudes that embezzle
What may belong to the overlying understanding
Created equally-SHHHH don't tell nobody. Where a muzzle.
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