"Questioning the Questions Unquestioned"

Cream Cheese Croissants Warmed to Perfection = Cheese Kanish = Fandiddlytastic = WICKED GOOD

Twisted like a joint
Untying a knot
Just to get to the point
Rising from what’s sought

Becoming aware
Self analytical thoughts
Providing all the care
For what we thought we bought

One eyed stones
Two eyed toads
Three eyed rogues
Four eyed codes
Five eyed trees
Six eyed bees
Seven eyed keys
Eight eyed deeds
Nine eyed creeds.
Ten eyed seeds.

These are the eyes that see from all that’s not. They can read your mind. They can read your thoughts.

Malicious. Vicious.
Blinded Wishes.

Muted Dream Scapes.
Purple Grapes.

The rules of the game.
The hall of fame.
Eel Rrag is my name.
Dragons I have slain.

Bang.

Nostalgia never smelt this good. Like hickory smoked apple wood, it had a taste like no other. The face reflected the light of beauty as if bliss was serenely summoned.

As for the carbon offset program we are making great strides. Invest in your government. Love your nation. Mind ya own business and take a hike. I run the green department and we ain’t cheeping up the process for NOBODY.

I am real.
Am I real?
Real, am I?
Real, I am.
Real, I am?
I am real?
Real, I am!
I am real!

Snap to the beat
Rhyme in your seat
Keep it real discreet
Marinate ya meat

Club and smash some beets
Germinate fresh planted seeds
Take what’s abstract make concrete
Schedule a coupled meet

Yeah I hang real. Do up ya other deal.
This is how I feel. I keep it on the real.
When I walk to and fro I be on mah heels.
I swim and stroke, paddle too with the top dog seals.
Act like you know me, think that its all good.
Take a step into my hood, I’ll make you wish that you still could.

Should. You. Step. Into. My. Life. You. Will. End. The. Epic. Strife.

Hey you! Ignore me.
That’s right. Stop paying attention!
Ignore me. Stop reading.
Ok, I’m serious. Ignore me…NOW!
Yeah you ya big nincompoop. Ignore me.
What’s it to you? Shut ya face.
Big shot. Turn around. Ignore me.
You don’t deserve to acknowledge me.
Ignore me. You ain’t worth it. Dig?

Rabbity Babbitty Bibbity Boo.
I saw a bird. It let out a poo.
It was not normal.
It was quite strange.
The birds on the perch.
They began to change.
The beaks they all melted.
The feathers they flew.
Voices took over.
The many and few.
Nations united.
Warriors reinforced.
Epic conundrums.
Straight from the source.
The answer was clear.
The question was not.
Tea kettles boil.
The water once sought.

Right on the edge.
Hanging on for dear life.
Struggling to make it.
Crunching, twisting.
Energy draining.
The inferno of madness.
Discomfort. Tightness.
Pains. Pins. Needles.
Feeling edgy.
Living on the edge.