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The Crystal Ball

The Crystal Ball

Is it all inside his head? He'll write it out loud, until it's all been said, he'll fight the battle, in a cloud, and a shadow, until he's pronounced dead, never will he be scrambled, from what's going on in his head? It's dawn, what's coming up next? Is he gone? Or will he text? Is it done? Or is it a fix? Is it a catastrophe? Or is it a mess? Is it the crystal ball making stress? Only time will tell, on his quest, he'll pass the test, and try not to fail, he's just a human in a tale, not much a talker, but is this hell? He'll pass with progress, speak, and spell, and drink a bottle, soon it'll be another day in his personal hell, and he will peak, and live for tomorrow, he'll show and tell, for he is not hollow, he just wants to be above, all of the sorrow, he's just a kid, born from Colorado, half of his Life is Hellish, and half of it's Heavenly, a half of it's love, and the other half a Fantasy, half of it's good, and the other half is bad, in this galaxy, I'll be the realist, in this land, I'm just a lyricist, with all of these thoughts I have? With my memory, I'll spit to you, help you like a remedy, that they do not track, scream out, and laugh, hopefully you'll fight it through, with the medicine you had, with all the energy that I have, you will find me blue, behind this mask, I've got a high IQ, and tranquility that they stash, I'll walk it through, with stability, this tale will be brand new, never screw with me, within all of the wickedness, and a melody, and a witches brew, and with all the self-inflicted rhymes that I knew, they will be said, and asked with a clue? Right or wrong? I'll live my Life, for everyday is new, the night is long, and I'm here to mesmerize you! I've done shit that would hypnotize you, and mesmerize you, but I'll outlast, and I'll pursue, I'll always be a hero to wander, and fly through, fight my fears, and help someone beside you, I'll surround you too, it's always like a new career, and I'll always try to persevere, I'll fly sky high, and always be sincere, I'll hit a homerun, boom Its outta here, what will the crystal ball show me, I'm loud, and clear, and Holy, mirror to the mirror, on the wall, I'll cry my tears to the moon, high atop the spheres, someday the sky will fall, I'll wake up at noon, in my room, and do it all over again, never knowing? But I will stand tall, and always be your friend, I just hope we don't do it all over again, continue to Pray, and say Amen!!! TkETT3L Tyler Ace KettelhutΒ 

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Gwendoline

Hello Tyler, I felt the intricate journey of life as I read this. The self searching, soul seeking and desire to find meaning. All gathered in what felt like someone’s memoirs.
Great to read.
Welcome to CosmoΒ 
Gwen x

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