"LO and see cold,
the perniciousness that preys
upon the piety of this poor Polo swordsman.
Mountain tops have been gentrified so we have these small makeshift altars of exotic figurines molded in our potential, memory holding photos of our once fleshed inspirations and the dust and smoke of incense to return them lovingly and redeem our focus.
These tiny treasured spectacles we got, to only build on the hillsides where ol’ devil’s were once exiled. They came as we planned, to toughen us and inspire us to purify the inside, then destroyed us and left us as these niggers. Left us to play with the last letters of the title but still smitten. Until we name our intentions sincerely, take our trangressions to near none clearly and claim perfection, not just in remembrance but any and all mistakes to lessons, naturally, superiorly.
These thoughts should be worn around the necks, golden. Traveled along with the supreme beings who won’t await but now will anoint their self, Budda.
For now, that lone Lo Life,
with the home seen garment,
stamps along these
into dirt lined passages,
a trail across the planet Asia." - Sunez Allah #SkillastratorLO
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