Reality is timeless, spending it with

the truth it is very priceless, just

say awesomeness and handle

my word’s with pride; as the real witness.

The smartness of the pace of my word’s

exhaust wickedness and it’s pride, this

is the kind of a pain that is sharpness,

is this mindless? From a point of liveliness?

Shadow not my brightness, the truth

is bitter and narrow, It is like the heat

of the million suns quenching starry nights.

I am real coming with the volume

of the superfluous truth’s, someone

just stay stupendous!

I am vivacious pouring out my

wisdom into the center of the earth

to all brethren’s, take back your

power with the quality of reality of being wise.

As I type and recite, Poetry is been

published, I accomplished, call me a

walking copyright, and stand for your

own rights.

As I write; lies are being demolished,

destroyed forever and quenched as tow.

You’re too blessed to be stressed,

just be less on the mess and stay

blessed in the midst of the raw-roar.

As you call me Melchizedek, Let

the nations tremble and be at

peace yet again.