Looking into people, seeing who they are.
Finding out the person, is not the avatar.
Tell who lives a lie as he's walking down the street.
Spreading words of untrue thoughts, buried in deceit.
The lies are then concealed, deep inside the truth.
For Programing our future and hijacking our youth.
Recognizing patterns, flowing in towards me.
Tells me what is coming to our false reality.
When comparing with the truth, the deceptions that you catch.
You will see that all their numbers never are a match.
Numbers make up all there is, everything we know.
But as it is in all there is the first nine steal the show.
Once we get to nine, we know what happens then.
We tack a zero to a one and proclaim it's a ten.
These nine are everywhere, creating all you see.
The deepest part of everything throughout eternity.
- Author: Steve Glodenfort (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: October 4th, 2024 08:33
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 15
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