Buried in his self made perfection
Just to resurrect their imperfection,
With a mud sling gentle-harsh tap;
For being a bloody alarm,here’s a clap
His black market of refined eloquence
Where they each bought their innocence,
Was the same spot he had them buried…
But this false theology got the wise worried
~Alexis Voltaire
*False Theology
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HI[S] STORY
His burden, he left on the black rope
And in five minutes, he’s all gone;
In his pocket,is a note under his robe
This is “hi[s] story”,told;it’s all done.
~Alex Challson (Alexis Voltaire)
*Hi[s] Story
(c) April ’17 All Rights Reserved
The human mind has journeyed a great distance, going back and forth in search of answers to “three life’s hardest/puzzling questions” which of course can only be put forth by an individual in a deep and right state of mind…now FYI, these questions are actually the construct of your mind ’cause they never existed in the first place,but now that they do;remember this: there are different questions for different minds. Did I hear you say “what are those three life’s puzzling questions?” if your answer is yes, then your mind never had the opportunity of “breathing” the air outside its confines.
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