I.Q. (That Knowledge Joint)

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  I don't need no pen or paper..to pull off this Lyrical Caper. Every Line..comes from the Depths of My Mind. Cerebral Knowledge... I outta be a Course in College. Even in the Darkness... you stand in My Shadow. You..are the reason I have a Ego. So..pay attention as I teach this Class.. better take notes cause I spit this knowledge fast. When it comes down to Me and You... I'm the one with the Highest Lyrical...I.Q. (drops Mic and walks off stage)
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GOD'S TRUE CREATION (A Inspirational Joint)

They say on the Seventh Day GOD rested.. but that's not true..


On the Seventh day GOD went to HIS quiet place..and HE created You.


With a vision of all that is perfect and pure......


HE took stardust from the heavens.


And using HIS tears of Compassion...HE mixed and formed....


You.


A radiant Being born from the Pure love of GOD.


Your eyes sparkle like the center of a Nebula.  Your skin...soft as virgin silk..spun by cherubs.


Your glow so bright..you part darkness as Moses parted the Red Sea...


How can I not stand in awe of what you are?  How can I not...weep at the very sight of you as you walk toward Me..glowing in the Light of GOD's Love.?


Your beauty extends and transcends beyond the physical...and become a spiritual experience.


Even the Angels...kneel when in your presence.


To touch you...is to touch GOD.


To know you...is to know GOD.


To speak to you...is to speak...to GOD.


I have Kissed your Lips...and felt the All powerful Kiss of Love from GOD.


If I could see you thru Angel's Eyes...I'd see the fingerprints of the Almighty all about you...


For...on the Seventh Day...GOD went to HIS special place.


And with a smile on HIS Face...


He Created...You.


A Beauty...that will never be....


repeated


or...


replaced.


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THE EVO-LU-TION OF MY KINK

I think...I know...My kink.  But My kink..is much more than I think.


What does this mean???


Welllll...  At the ripe old age of 50, I thought My erotic Soul had grown to fullest potential and was now...dormant. 


Kinda like a sleeping Volcano.  A lil steam escaping every now and then... a lil rumble here and there...but basically...A sleeping Giant.


So...it was much to My surprise..to find..that My kink...was not dormant at all. My kink...was quietly...secretly....Evolving.


Mutating.  Change....ing.  


Now...we all have...our kinks.  But..there is this..ONE kink that is above the rest.  Some of us embrace it. Some of us...deny its existence.  But..its there.  


Now..you might expect Me to reveal what My kink is... but that ain't happenin.  I've been around way too long to know...some may understand...but many..my stand in judgement, and I don't want to have to nutt the fuck up on anyone for judging Me on...My kink.  Cause..l embrace My kink like a Mother embraces her newborn baby.


Sooo...My kink has evolved to another level of kink.  Its on a level of kink..and it's a nasty ass kink. Its...sooo...amazingly kinky... I dare not speak to any Mortal about...My kink.  Well..except for that person who will assist in immersing Me in this evolved kink.


And so..here I sit with My analytical ass trying to understand how My kink has evolved to such a nasty state. How...this pure innocent soul..can have such a corrupted Kink.  


This Evolved kink has invaded My thoughts. My dreams. My daydreams. Its like...injected into the folds of My brain and with each stage of its mutation...it constantly reminds Me that its growing...


its...alive.


its...hungry and wants to be fed.


50 years old..and I've become a slave to My kink.  That kink I thought was sleep.  


So..whats a Man to do...when the Kink is on a mission to be fed.


For..to find someone to feed the kink...would mean I'd have to find someone as kink..eee.....and as nast..eeeee


as ME.


And...that ain't a easy thang to do.


hahaha.


Cause...I can be nastier than nasty.


I can make nasty say....dayum!!!!!!


And now... I got this....Evolved..Mutated...off the fuckin chain...Kink that is hungry.


My prayers go out to the one...who has to feed...


The EVOLUTION...OF MY KINK.

Emanuel

I was formed....and given the breath of life from the Almighty.


I was given the knowledge of the Pharaohs.  The wisdom of Solomon...and the Strength of Samson.


I placed a Ring around Saturn and Married the Solar System.  


I've walked with Angels.


Talked with Prophets.


Traveled to the Heavens and saw Paradise.


I speak with one voice..but in Many tongues.


I am magnificent.


I am amazing.

I am the light in the eye of GOD.


I am all these things and so much more....


So...


I deserve sooo much more.


To settle for less...


Would make Me less...


that what GOD has made Me.


And this....


is the truth.


E.

NOCTURNAL DAYLIGHT

Esoteric Dreams of things...so real it seems.. to be drawn by invisible hands on ghostly canvas.


Visions of kisses and laughter never felt and never heard...but somehow...the imprint is stained on the fragile layer of the Hearts skin.


Wanting what is...but receiving what was. And neither satisfies the hunger that the soul desires...


Looking into eyes that show love...but their lips speak otherwise.  Is there truth..within the lies.


Or is all this.....around Me a...disguise.


A shapeless entity taken Human form, dancing on the strings of My emotions and filling My mind with intoxicating music of illusions.


And...I dance.


And...I dance.


I dance with the Devil...to the sounds of Angelic tunes.  Spinning freely and wildly around the room....


Till all around Me is nothing but a blur. 


And blackness fills the room as if God blew out the candle of My Cerebral visions and I stand in the midst of My own self....


Folding the fabric of space..and time...


Reconnecting with My mind.


No longer there.


But not quite here.


Esoteric Dreams...


of what never was....


but I touched it....


I felt it...


because its branded in My...Soul.


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KNOWING

Knowing and not knowing...is a crazy thing to know.  And what's more crazier..is that I know..but I don't really know because even though I know... I can't say I know, cause...I what I know isn't from knowing..its from knowledge.


See.. knowledge is knowing without being told you know.  So..you really don't know..but you do know..thru knowledge.


And I...have knowledge.


So...you don't have to tell Me I know..and I really don't have to know...cause I know...from the knowledge..I know.


Cause...life...its consists of patterns.  Day turns to Night. Night turns to Day. Noon is always at Noon and Midnight is always at Midnight.  


And when these patterns suddenly change....when...Noon comes at 12:05 and Midnight comes at 12:10, when Things that were..are things that aren't....


You don't have to be told you know..the difference. You don't have to know...you know there is a difference.  Knowledge..will show you..there is a difference. Therefore..knowledge...is the knowing.


And right now... I'm knowing.  And what I know...I know...cause...Knowledge tells Me so.


So...although I'm knowing..that I don't know...  I know..cause knowledge tells Me so.


Ya know?

ONE DAY..SOME DAY

One day...and I  do not know when...  This life will end...and a new..will begin.  I will cross over...to a place never seen by Human eyes.  A place I yearn for..yet fear..and I don't know why.  Maybe it's the unknown.  Maybe it 's the thought of being all alone.  Wondering in a space...a unfamiliar place. Searching.  Searching for the Light...to guide Me.


Or will it all...be....Dark.


One day..and I don't know when.  I will have to stand accountable...for all My sins.  All the things I did...and never had a second thought.  Thing I did..and never got caught.  


Now..I'll have to own up to it all.


When I hear that call.


And see My last Sunset or Sunrise.  When I will forever close My eyes.  As My Soul lifts to the sky...


This life....  it will end.


My new life... it will begin.


One day.


Some day.


But not...to day.


E.c. 20122612