Free Flowing Form
Extravagant mastery is depressing and savoring all the disasters
It’s a depression rolled into an assassination technique
That progresses deep into the core of your heart beat
It is a cold hurricane dependency on being alive
Above the headless lamp of thy light onto your paper scribbled eyes
Its drawn around your seventh chakra and opened up to decrease your mixture
It is progressing to depend on something formally subconscious
Yet, degrees spit in fire of burning Satan’s death
It is like something that eats you up and grows in the back of your mind
Formally and unconvincingly, unrecognizable, yet determined to exist in an illusion of Dreams
A taste of enchanting sweetness upon your lips is something to be untouched, but imagined
Words like these do not come to confuse, but to define the stand of one’s mind
It speaks through lunacy of entities that make me be the main Channeler of bravery
I rehash the pointless chatter of repeated stanzas above my third eye
But continue asking no questions
No need to run away or try to escape
These words come even when your consciousness left this limited density
They gravitate even when you move down or above into the other dimensions.
I speak in tongues and let my body loose
It overtakes me and sometimes let’s me observe the parties conversations
And did I mention that I am in control at all times
As my mind is creating an illusion to step in and out of this dismay
I line up the target
And then prepare to bomb it
Not on a physical construed power trip
But by dismembering all hateful thoughts that come into my view
My environment disqualifies me to be on a simple power of love connection
I do not mind it at times, as it could be re-energized are re applied
So that the glove will fit my soul at a later due date
I realize that my individuality is built from all types of characteristics
My personality is extinct as it exist in our areas of everyone’s mind but mine
I did not dream this scenario up; I just know that this is how it is at times…
Leon Basin
Roughness From My Heart To Yours
This logic leads to ask different questions
However, with all these questions and all these principles
Nothing gets done
And when I say “gets done,” I do not mean building the highest building
That you can see with our airplanes
I’m speaking on emphasis of internal buildings and internal fires
That inspires and changes lives of many involved or surrounding these people
The feelings stay constructed in a form of syllables
And no reaction of change comes into these empty vessels
As logic overtakes there energy of doing and walking on a thinnest paper
Sounds like a small road but a quick jab to the face of their enemies
This life is a long race not a short one
So in order to achieve everything with nothingness mixed in the middle
You will have to achieve the impossible
But with impossible there is possible
And with all these words of describing something to achieve a certain kind of penetration or change in the Brain
Does not come with a price
As this “knowledge.” Does not come with payment of any kind
It comes with compassion, patience and nothing but more likely actual love of our souls
If you choose to ignore these words
You are ignoring yourself
So if you choose to do this, continue…