Universal Laws / 3:4 D.O.S

July 26, 2007

Insane Mens sana in corpore sano

Filed under: Insane, Orders — nire1amongst2tin3odds @ 4:34 am

12 steps to Insanity (How are your realities???)

Left Cage and right Bars:

Fuck computer virus, Your mind is versing V IR Us.
123 is a Virus….Cypress to pines, that’s how you understand the ground…
You convince speculations to the point where no parties are accepted from gaining advantages…..
Your mind deliberately spread time to entrap these minds to enslave your own mind into dimensions…….
Why can’t I not see the world beyond the 24th hours?????
Every Year of my life, I lose great deal of nano seconds behind and  forget to move my hands forward to progress….
In the long ___, I feel that I’m enslaved to earth and this life without acknowledging some of my wacky shit getaways….

Girls, GIirls, GIRLS…..

FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK, BITCH BITCH BITCH BITCH BITCH BITCH, SHIT SHIT SHIT, YOU?????
I’m still here at the same spot like A is to Z…..WHERE are You ME????

You Tell Me????

Life is forming all angles and holding bewildering balancing acts with every coordinate parts of the human body….
If I palm dust of diamonds on my left hand, Why can I not palm and hold squares with my right???Politics???
My right leg is going 2 work out the rest of the walking spheres, and my left leg as a circle, just runnning it..Planets right???
Dropping situations, what type of stimulation and options are available for me??? Aliens???
Not even mentioning the curves, angles and minor reluctant thoughts….Who’s right???
Cursed, I’m gifted to be stuck on the 17th coding sytem directing No Way…Stop process of Reading..

Look, I lost fingers from counting:

468 BC TO AD
Antinum captured by the romans
Iran Contra captured by the groom men….

Ice Skating Rinks with half pipes:

Electra complex By Jung
Oedipus complex By Freud
They both leak Skee Lo…..

Falls from Running and walking:

He fell off hard like Bob Dole cutting boards with pineapple…
SKip Skip SKIP…
She was then left with the rest of long hills protecting his old belongings…
She was often seen striking down electras from time to time, from her palms, from creating and stopping Zeus from happening….
Complications occurred through the ages but it was maintained with GLAZE of secrecy from forbearing signs into beliefs…..
It was a minor complex but the intrusion felt very Funny with the clouds hovering over those words to ME….
Acknowledging Anger and Disappointment also ran through my flooding bordem like my stomach, all minding ME ..
With that in blind, the inner and outer speakers were lacking fundamental answers, questions and speeding responses from the routing points….

Along the Sidewalks:

Basically, I felt very out of place to angle my moves……
I could not walk side ways to call my role as curbs………..
If I could, I would have actually walked along the lines of all parallel world, and co existed creation of my dimensions, and lining the rest of the outer shell for afterwards.

Central Park:

Symmetric shells are like knicks egging stacks of Matryoshka dolls…
I guess that’s exactly like every society drawing and repeating outlines of these inner system shells…
Chipmunks will not hold enough weights to push out achilles from spreading to another well…..
Instead, they’ve created unconcious belief system, from minimal point of view to this fabric outer shell we now use and call upon as the “intelligence”….
How are we all releated if you fully understand the shapes and colors of these people???
Distinguishing characters and fables are not included to materialize readers from leading candles into the dark night…………
Can a habitual chewer be penalized from preventing trend setting balloon(ers) from popping???

July 22, 2007

Tesseract

Filed under: Hours, Over, Tesseract, Uncategorized — nire1amongst2tin3odds @ 4:30 am

Skipping Time and lines…..Like the Lakers :

I’m rushing union’s march like William Sloan and Dr Ben…DC

I’m watching and hearing TV reading underlines……

Am I 9 hours behind or just writting???

I’m crazy like wolf biting himself…

Tail gate theory, I’m not changing from staring….

Moon Light, I’m still intoxicated on cream…….

Venomous Ivy, another branch to climb on trees….

So are you still lynching or am I just that nice?

I’m dealing, and your still betting debates on channel…

Next ankle, lets just exchange tax like angels…

Brussel and beets, I’m isolating characters from personality…..

Country without strings is like driving Hyundai accent without the spin……

I’m way too tired, let me take my checks and just clock my time off….

Another game set, I’m definitley not losing like the dog bets……..

I’m flying South to FLorida chewing on M&M and landing with CATS….

Upon landing, Jet blue provided me with the safety of viewing  frame channeling….

Variety, and I”m still covering up like webster is to dictionary…..

Printed money, I had to use views and learn the numbers like the lottery….

Set backs, think GOD, credit is not part of the community……

Two options left, should I break your shin like Tyrone Wheatley,

Or Watch you bleed like sports shattering your Ear rings……

I’m rolling and your still crying…

Tears drops make me want to kill another morphine….

War scene, I just finished spinning the globe without pointing….

Appointing, I’m one appointment away from Killing Kubler Ross seeks……

Burning down like blunt creeks, I’m gaining yards without throwing….

Turn that into subliminal messaging, I’m catching and fielding like Jeter, just short stopping….

Break that, and I’ll hand the code like offerings….

Suffering, catch that, but don’t dwell on the bread before slicing……

Don’t drink the blood if your only surfing…..

Night before the Darkness, gifts for the present people followed by new years and christmas…..

Another rewind, please fast foward without blinking eyes….

Time, another repeat like the Deep Space 9…..

I might as well just end it…..

Call it Nash and Sparks, I like to knockout dunks and hang posters with Ko-Be…….

July 12, 2007

Squaring Capsules (I’m treating these animals like Hansel and Gretel…)

Filed under: Life, Paper, Trace, Uncategorized — nire1amongst2tin3odds @ 5:30 am

(Leaving crumbs of apple just to make them understand the lost ones…)

-Squaring ______ Capusles-

I’m repeating words like every racing tracks with their own pit-stop.
Changing and flipping definitions like the child locks and rewinding every wrist cocks.
I’m on the verge of testing science and theories into deducting the laws of time.
While the Bosses of blanks are firing lava asking Disney to stop,
The torch holders are yawning Sunrise and drowning set backs and naming operation — CoOp.
Along that rise, I’m watching every sun-setters role TWICE just to face the moon all on time.

I hate those rhymes.
Not enough words to shrine time into those balancing work of crimes.
Its like watching pores filling busters with them and hammering nuclear as their gas mask.
All of that, why can’t you understand those committing placks with those splitting acts.
Combine that and I”m bombing Japan to get our hats back.
You can’t even comprehend the word EVEN just to UNDERSTAND DEEP anchoring to that.

While Belgium is asking Vienna for those dreams back,
The State is drilling slacks for those that still lack the spiraling act.
EU stands to slash clapping cuts from their wages from forming energy into YOUR tax.
The country is still singing songs and battling the Scottish to bring the Irish metal back.
Handrolled grills, these females are 9th months away from getting erections to their side.
(The world still roll sides and dash equal signs like that….)
So why are you still forming figures in every convo to understand the box?

That’s the exact reason why I stand between the middle like the cups to understand their rights.
Republicans functioning in between like their birthdays all on the cusping time.
And the Democrats standing loft to form solid preventing hands from drowning time.

If the mural was blank, I’m using democrats to color in the solid lines.
And Use Republicans to mix six into seven Indigo lineages,
Then drawing in the rest of the bending rods.
With that in mind, I always paint pictures of the world and sign corners as your age and TIME.

Nature begs change like mercy but the weather never welcomes them
French source without the phone connection, Saddam I’m hanging them.
If the board was my pot, I’m dipping mics without the Garden frying them.

July 3, 2007

Elixir and Gold Water

Filed under: Case, Flocks, Sheep, Uncategorized — nire1amongst2tin3odds @ 5:26 am

Cold Fusion mixed with the Materialism:

Its been awhile since the plugs left lines to electric slugs mugging kites.
My mind is lending stems to cell out batteries down to every dark corners of all earthly beings covering spans of alike.
I like Fun but the antics are rewriting NY words in backwards from the fourth into firing July.
Laughing at unusual places, lets just speculate the iron casts like to swing swords and wave abroad Turkey flags of all kind.
I hate being in the middle. But in mean time, let’s just welcome Malcolm to the east while skip crosses Lou adding additional day to the calender time.

New Jersey??? Nah, just check the numbers. When and where was the crime scene able with kanes all aligned????
Threats and endangerment only rectify your species in gutting ozone layers into skins slanting for your forest eyes.
Thick through thin, I’m sending you the atomosphere with digital copies of your thoughts escaping your petro mind.
Of all kind, you still lack the server’s speed like Seles serving Federer with fifteens onto sets of grass anchoring zero dimes.
Your love is definitley not devine.
I’m on point like teeth, let’s just round up the curses.
I’m throwing you wilderness with a group of gifted porcupines.

I guess anger and happiness is all combined like combos dribbling earth as the globe rotates and wine.
I better grip strings like vines pulling back planets while playing with my yo yo as a comeback sign.
Another line, I’m dropping lions and starving my felines. Fila’s Feed Fee Lies.
Thunders and bolts won’t even stop my mazes with your gazing stags.
I’m mapping squares and rising with smokes, all included in the final perishing act.
I’m going disappear upon appearing with the ax before hammering my nails as a saftey nap.

Trauma to my postal dome, I’m hopping numbers before Deuteronomy oxidize Exodus to my new sights with the cobra bites.
Chromosomes and the rights, do you still think Orwell defended the Animals with the aspidistra flights?
How about laughing at those who still thinks the Air is weightless when 1984 took your breathe to another level of conspiracy crimes.
Its all in with the red while the blues sing to cover up the yellow rice.

Novelty:

Another heist, this time around I’m laughing with Hardy halls to jepordize the madding crowd.
The mayor of the town cannot even holdback Steinbeck’s Eden with the wrath.
Ask Fleming and Holt if the lynx’s shadow can budget with Africa from holding Diamonds forever.
I guess it’s up to DR. NO to Mugham cakes and ale from the painted Veil.
The Moon and the Sun never Sixpense the riches to the crail.
So Maclean with the West, and Station Zebra with Ice before ringing Eight Bells.
I’m taking my devil’s advocate to the second victory after Salamandering the Fisherman with Vidal’s Messiah before judging the City beyond the Pillars.
Let’s just ask Stewart if the Madam could Talk and Call the Dead after dripping Murder Quailty off LeCarre.
I will always be With Love and stay on top with the King of the Castle.
Let’s just end this with my handle bars and shay, I’m gripping the Moonspinners all the way to Narcissus as my Casino Royale.
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The water continues to drip and the fountain still lacks the cosmetics. (You got Egypt for that)
How do you pay for your youth??????
Thoughts to Bicker your PI es?????
How about holding a cactus plant with your left hand and trying to receive cell phone calls with your right????
It kills the Static and the volts trembling your sight…..

Stop covering your nose. You still sit to shit on the toilet seat right???

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