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A Poem for Opticus

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thatmentat

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I lead to a future unseen
I'd tell you what I mean
But you can't seem to gleam
Anything I have seen
Though I know what it means
The secrets I've seen
Can't be green screened

Cause I am pure
and I am clean
I am the cure
And I am mean
So make me king
And make me queen.
And I'll show you things
You've never seen.

I rhyme on caffeine
No stop in sight
Just a rhyme machine
You can't get it, right
I'm on next level shit
So obscene you can't get it
I was foreseen and yes I am it.
Mind like ravines
and bottomless pits
Immune with a vaccine
To your bullshit
Inject the saline
with thirteen hits
Blast of into space
with my rocket ship

Making contact with extraterrestrials
Communicating with the trans-dimensional
Illusions break away, so existential
Too much excitement, so suspenseful

Collecting secrets of the universe
With a little practice and some rehearse
Pre-death die, is the secret of the verse
Get it over with no need for the hearse

Hello Octopus, I hear your name is Opticus
Salutations from your friend here Optimus

Prime time for existing ain't it
I'd like to hear secrets and retain it

Trans-dimensional, lyrical existence.
Its miracle, intentional this sense.
Spherical dimensional, burning incense.
Penny for my thoughts? Two cents?

Corporeal, but far more real.
Can't see, only feel.
Deals to make as I kneel.
With a tad'a blood, we do seal.
Power to steal, and thoughts do reel.
Mystic powers heal,

Take in a deep breathe
Feel it in my chest
Damn right death
This shit is the best.

Absorb it, feel the power.
Getting stronger by the hour.
Heaven's gifts are getting showered.
Cause the predecessors cowered
Got my deadness sensors powered
Mental zealousness flowered
Burnt crystals, not powdered
Brain pistols, not power

I am the new breed
Giving you what you need
Imagination does feed
I do succeed
I am freed, and I do feed
What fills my needs,
No need for greed.
I ride my astral steed
Increase the speed
Growth is what we need
Power to feed


No need for keys the door is open
All you need is a little hope and
Some confidence in a dope plan
Everything I have done, so you can
 
Thank you for sharing. Loved reading this

In this world of trans dimensional beings
Trying to establish if it's real what I'm seeing
After a while, one must start believing
That "real" world is fake
So it's the other that I'm feening
If your with me, start your agreeing
All lies with no truth
This plain is so deceiving
So I'll fall back asleep
Cause I rather be Dreaming
 
You had me again tonight, such that
there was no point to fight.

Thoughts take flight
only to be consumed
by all surrounding
tentacular might

As real as a meme
a strangely contageous theme

I never write poetry
and don't even like it
Opticus you have me
in such a mental twist

I give myself to you
fantasy or real
Have your run, fun, treat me like a son
clearly you are moar than just
a hyperdimensional pun.
 
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