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BE (my last soliloquy)

from BE by RHYME

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Be. Be who? Sometimes I think it’s me that is the ‘bad guy’ Billie Eilish was right. Here I am blaming the world, while these reptilians are running it and I am wasting away stuck in my own propaganda, stuck in my own blame 
They tell us to Be someone, Be apart of, Be unique, rhyme BE-fuddled Because Business Became what was meant to Be about the truth, and the truth never sells it’s soul. 
Okay where am I, Is this planet earth, Just leave me BE, Is someone watching me. Sometimes It feels like I’m pinned to plaque and there’s these beings walking past, staring at Earth’s memorabilia examining all that went went psychedelia … I thought i’d be in a dark room, loud tunes looking to make a vow soon but the information was censored, and in tact enter my brain went wild from nano particles but Like magazine articles that taught ‘you wanna Be .. the women all the guys wanna fuck and the internet girls wanna BE.’ BE? Be, be? Who did I want to be? That’s right, as a child, I wanted to be. And So i still keep the promise to the flower on the sill, where i feel that the write should be spoken for the right reasons, RHYME this is my last time. This BE my last soliloquy.
This is the end four, RHYME you’ve been a good girl, angel white in your fresh ironed dress.
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We have waited too long, watching you suffer, not being watched. And that was the deal, we told you you would have your attention in trade for your soul.-felction. But you wanted to tell the truth, you didn’t want to show off the cools dripping diamond skin, we can dress you, media press your sins. These are the dark ages and we can’t have a fighter, you follow our rules or you’ll be hided. But looooooook hovering now are you, rope chained over the earth’s view. And this will be your last soliloquy, as we, the four, reptilian lords, need to make sure you will not tell the people what is important, music… poetry… what a wack funny thing you humans made up. Don’t you hear! that’s why we went in on fear, and planted the seed in your industry to comb the masses with immorally. Look at the stars, see, this is your last round, and get ready a welcome to the tank of snakes sound.

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from BE, released February 1, 2021

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