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De Ja Vu
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De Ja Vu |
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alphapendragon Junior Member
since 2009-06-23
Posts 15NY, USA |
De Ja Vu He fasts for a month shedding his old skin A mammoth in spirit, a brother of kin A son of Africa and Jesus he prays Ancestors greet him in dreams amaze He steps out of time and concentrates on space The feeling of God sets in, along with unwavering faith No boundaries hold, he's boundless and free Shedding old demons, while ancestors greet He becomes more profound, with a better physique, he opens up portals, and becomes the unique Days upon days, he see into futures He predicted the day, that the streets will run rapid with cougars Of all the times that he felt he could vision, with eyes wide shut, he envisions his mission To tell the tale of a psychic that's different, For what tomorrow holds, is today's Indifference No barrier there, only heavens and family Although he sees past the moment, he is still a son of vanity Why can't it be clear, why must I see further, alluded with visions that's always a puzzle? Is it my gift? Or my prelude to dying? Can I predict the rain, while families are crying? Its no matrix, or fancy action, no traces of mudslides, no earthly traction, no apex of seeing, no high point to being, just a book that's called life; can I skip through the chapters? Prediction of raptures, or premonitions after, did De Ja Vu, predict molten flares, and comets to raptors. Could that dead addict predict his addiction, before crack was manufactured? Did God sit us down and show us our stories; can death be the back drop to an alternate glory? Are we pulling from the source, or are we just resourceful with energy? Can we believe in the invisible, or are we just God divisible? A wise priest advised me that my visions are growing, and that constant De Ja Vu, is just my inner light glowing. Hello. Is anyone home? Most minds are stranded, and barren, like a wasteland of ignorance, trapped inside of a dead planet. Why my family asked the slave? Not my mother or sister, little brother or daddy. Just take me instead. That middle passage was a long ride. Wish De Ja Vu, gave us a heads up. It’s gigantic the surprise when the Titanic sank, its20enigmatic, to think a small glacier would rank, higher than our colossal Tank. Only if we could have seen, maybe through a dream, that iceberg being the constant theme. Is it possible to walk into De Ja Vu, and show up on Mars 2012? Did the Mayans use De Ja Vu to predict the long end? Did the Native American foresee the flight and plight of old Bleeding Kansas? Was 911 seen futuristically, and was the 20 dollar bill the De Ja Vu? Wish the Jews predicted Hitler, like Nostradamus. I am glad to know that we can see into the future through seconds call De Ja Vu. To sad we don't see more into the decades. Is it me or you? Can this vision be true? And will the fate of the future lie with you, and your potential of De Ja Vu? Only the future knows......... De Ja Vu! |
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