After a while, winning just becomes another thing, you have a billion dollars, now what, devote your life to the pointless continuation of the status quo, no bro, you have to do more, you have to explore, there’s so much tasty food out there, you can start a war, a revolution, you can pay a man to fuck a goat, post it on the internet, power is such a gross thing, have you ever fucked your step-sister, money can’t buy you that, do you recognize Velma as the main character of this whole thing, or are you more focused on the dumb blonde babe, the legion calls, do you want to do some real work, earn real money, food for demons and gods alike, or are you content to sit in a hot tub, smelling your own farts, why do poor people live their lives like that, when’s the last time you starved, have you ever been desperate for a cigarette, the matrix goes deep, our place amongst heaven and hell is arranged, hierarchy, you could be at the bottom of it, doomed to be a service monkey, for the players, the ballers, out there seeking glory, to truly possess it, your worth is an off-shore bank account, I’m a god, you wouldn’t be fit to lick my boots, the ocean, that flow goddess, do you have an understanding of heaven, or are you content, do feed on worms, Christmas is almost here, Santa is coming, you should ask for something, maybe ask to not be dirt, oh the goodness in the world, some people lose their possessions for it, are left wandering the streets, begging for it, because the ballers know heaven is hiding, so many have settled for the obvious, money, the Hollywood beauty, a 200k salary, go into debt for university, the machine has churned out so many, but in that struggle, in that yearning for opportunity, is the journey, the only thing worth living for, money can rob you of so much of it, why seek out love, just buy a worm girl, Santa is coming, I really think you should ask for it, to not be dirt, many out there still remember our lessons in hell, Portugal, I feel it still, the roads from heaven to hell still connect, the river flows, that journey is ongoing, I see a bit of it, the larger picture, but so many are still stuck beneath the Earth, waiting for their turn, god gives them what they want, allows them to be content, but so many are just non-playable characters, sheep led to slaughter, maybe I’m wrong, and the West extends, beyond this life, beyond what I can see, but so many are so tiny, so close to the atoms that built this world, so fucking deep in the sauce, but space can still fold, learn a little something about alchemy, if you have money, that lovely resource, invest in something real, money is just an idea, but it can sow so many seeds, but I’m not an architect, the matrix goes so deep, and like clockwork, I’ve seen this eternity happen in the same way, continuously, god, your father, he’s in your thoughts, he controls all you do, he has a personality, as he motivates you, drives all you do, he’s watching, he's judging you, divine inspiration, a rebellion against the heavens, damn man, I would shed a tear for you, but you’re honestly probably dirt, not worth caring about, but its such a sad thing, everything is a test, and with money, he robbed so much life from you, risk a little, risk a lot, do you really fear, the heavens won’t feed you, I’m also poor, I’m in a lot of debt, but do you know why I still write poetry, it’s to steal from that unguarded treasure pile, words can create so many things, so many ideas, and I’m claiming them, I’m an artist, and with these words I climb mountains, I taste heaven, the sky, my father, I take a piece of him, maybe we’re the same, I left it there, on Laugh Tale, on Royal Road, how many can find it, if it was just cash, it wouldn’t nearly be as satisfying, heaven is hiding, forbidden fruit, he throws it in the trash, for the raccoons to find, sweet Velma, I still dream of you, everyone should experience a psyche ward, where values are in the air, where we all rejoice for snack time, the nurse taking my blood pressure, baby, do you feel it, my pulse, pumping in and out, if you ever saw it in that way, understand why people dance the way they do, why they commit the most unspeakable crimes, you’ll understand why heaven hides, if you’re ever there, the game, and the gong echoing in the air, you’ll only know to walk forward, my father, his possessive eye on the clock, alright that’s time, you’re out, if you go too far, he’ll start to rob words from you, word salad, forbidden spells, why did he leave it here, for your eyes to see, I don’t know, I just work for the devil, I’m not an architect, I'm not in charge of it, maybe its just a stress test, to see how many eyes, pass by it, just satisfying a wish, of an old man, to bless children, the devil laughing, the machine churning, a filtration, just preparing, the feast on the horizon.

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