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Orbit 98

Orbit 98

Don St. Scalesaveli King of The Orbit Flow 
Write to take Power 
The New Poetry Series Pt. 3

Orbit 98

Play the game to win
I thank the lord once again
the past is in the wind
I murdered all my friends
the online world is mine
I watch’em fall again
while I rise again
just to make them items
and make sure you taste
the wrath of my revenge
my pen was running out
of ink
the words I wrote
started to think
I rose to the heavens
I praised the lord
in an all-white mink
all was left was my memory and the spirit
of St. Scalesaveli
that walked the streets
 

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