This is a big thing for me and it's meant to be inspirational. Here it is:
I see you, you bastards. I see all of you looking at me. The thing that keeps me from killing more of you is that you don't know what you're fucking with. You think that nothing will ever happen to you. So many times you have passed me in the street never knowing that I found three ways to kill you before you were even within spitting distance of me. When you talk shit, I can tell that you're used to getting away with it. I love the look of surprise on your face when I have broken it with my fist. To be raised by violence dealt by intellectuals is a privilege. Most people get one and not the other. The combination is deadly. To realize your mortality and the fragile mortality of anything that breathes without a morally judgmental view gives you an insight that raises you above the normal consciousness. It's a hard road to walk. You're not up to it, believe me. I always hear you use terms and words that you have no right to use. "No reason" is one. You're saddened when someone is killed for what you think is no reason. There's a reason for everything that happens. You just can't see most of them. That's why there is so much mystery and confusion in your life. That's why you believe in fate and luck. "Senseless" is a word you like to use to describe the actions of others but never your own. You have no idea how fucking senseless you are and never will. "Nothing" is another word you throw around. You have no idea what nothing is. Your life is too full of shit to ever get to something as huge as nothingness.
Now that you are graduating, the streets will be full of more idiots running wild with no clue. Sometimes I go out there and you scare me, you freak me out. Makes me think you all know something that I don't, that you're just waiting for me to follow along and get into line. You freak me out. Murderers, killers, monsters with suits on, smiling at me like how a doctor smiles, like how an airplane pilot smiles. Well, I got myself a one man tribe and I am secretive as shit because I know what happens when you see a lake of placid water or a beautiful bird. You kill it. You make it yours.
A song from the heart of one who knows. The fire of hate burns hot and strong inside me. I am the keeper of the flame. You are the disease. I am the soul of truth. I will put an end to your lie. I will destroy you. I will not lose. I will destroy you and always get what I want. Never forget that. Hear my war cry on the streets of your filthy cities. This flame will never cease to burn. It will burn you and your children and so on until you are where you're supposed to be. I am the real rain. I am the one whom your god spoke of. I am here to do the work that he was not mighty enough to do. It's high time and I am the bringer of the truth. I am the back breaker. I am the father-mother destroyer. I am that which you do not want to see because I am that which makes you see yourself. The only fire is the fire of hate. I am the redeemer. As Tupac Shakur once said, “Is u scared nigga?..."
Think it'll keep 'em awake? I'm gonna go try it out on my parents first, see what they think.
I see you, you bastards. I see all of you looking at me. The thing that keeps me from killing more of you is that you don't know what you're fucking with. You think that nothing will ever happen to you. So many times you have passed me in the street never knowing that I found three ways to kill you before you were even within spitting distance of me. When you talk shit, I can tell that you're used to getting away with it. I love the look of surprise on your face when I have broken it with my fist. To be raised by violence dealt by intellectuals is a privilege. Most people get one and not the other. The combination is deadly. To realize your mortality and the fragile mortality of anything that breathes without a morally judgmental view gives you an insight that raises you above the normal consciousness. It's a hard road to walk. You're not up to it, believe me. I always hear you use terms and words that you have no right to use. "No reason" is one. You're saddened when someone is killed for what you think is no reason. There's a reason for everything that happens. You just can't see most of them. That's why there is so much mystery and confusion in your life. That's why you believe in fate and luck. "Senseless" is a word you like to use to describe the actions of others but never your own. You have no idea how fucking senseless you are and never will. "Nothing" is another word you throw around. You have no idea what nothing is. Your life is too full of shit to ever get to something as huge as nothingness.
Now that you are graduating, the streets will be full of more idiots running wild with no clue. Sometimes I go out there and you scare me, you freak me out. Makes me think you all know something that I don't, that you're just waiting for me to follow along and get into line. You freak me out. Murderers, killers, monsters with suits on, smiling at me like how a doctor smiles, like how an airplane pilot smiles. Well, I got myself a one man tribe and I am secretive as shit because I know what happens when you see a lake of placid water or a beautiful bird. You kill it. You make it yours.
A song from the heart of one who knows. The fire of hate burns hot and strong inside me. I am the keeper of the flame. You are the disease. I am the soul of truth. I will put an end to your lie. I will destroy you. I will not lose. I will destroy you and always get what I want. Never forget that. Hear my war cry on the streets of your filthy cities. This flame will never cease to burn. It will burn you and your children and so on until you are where you're supposed to be. I am the real rain. I am the one whom your god spoke of. I am here to do the work that he was not mighty enough to do. It's high time and I am the bringer of the truth. I am the back breaker. I am the father-mother destroyer. I am that which you do not want to see because I am that which makes you see yourself. The only fire is the fire of hate. I am the redeemer. As Tupac Shakur once said, “Is u scared nigga?..."
Think it'll keep 'em awake? I'm gonna go try it out on my parents first, see what they think.
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