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Vapor In The Wind


 *   Each New Day  Is Like A Distant Thought, or Vision  

   *  Now Seemingly it Appears to be as if Nonexistent.
  *  Against the Resistance Of This Unwanted Division
I stand like that of Repression. 
Undesirable the Rejection
of this Fare plea Submission
seeking an Admission. 
Comparably 
Like Covered Mouths 
it Forced The Silence
 it's own Mutations.
Made by the Hands
Of the Mother of 
this Affliction.
She Who is Always
 trying to Digres 
while also Deminishing,
Any Reminiscing 
Of Views Ideas &
Theology from 
Attention in
This Repression 
I wont let Regression 
Start Regressing 
And Take Away 
from this Condition. 
Cause I've Been Conditioned 
to Stand up for 
my Vision Against 
this Aggression
Of Oppression.
2 Different Views 
That had Trouble mixing. 
When Quite Simply 
In My Prediction i
If Given positive Direction
W/ a 10pt. inspection 
There'd be less Aspiration 
Removing The Poisonus injections...of The Negative Resistance 
It is My Dedication.... in These Honorary Missions and
Toe to Toe I'll Stand
Against this Confliction 
Never Denying only Admitting.
It Never Had Space to Grow ya see
For Instance 
It was Smothered out 
& then Faded 
in an Instant
Of What it Shoulda
& Coulda Been.
Much Like in it was Remission I got No Choice Decision 
& Shadows of it still Descend. 
No Never Was it Hesitant.
Of What Once Was 
There still Lies A Remanence
Ever Present 
Then Became this 
Confliction. 
But I Never Gave up 
Fighting for Truth
But Purity you 
Never Relish 
And Honestly 
against 
The Condemnation 
Or Ever Resisting 
til all the Negative is
Captured this Mission as its Dedicated til Completion.
As if it was like A 
Dream Or an Old Picture with a Broken Frame I'd Been Fixing.
 Like Some form of Remission
Til That which You make So Complicated. 
And I Never Backed Down or Hesitated. 
But Had to Watch as it Faded
into a NowLong Forgotten Addiction of Affliction.
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