RED Programs With No Logic (Reverse Cowgirl)

Red Programs

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The thing about Evil

Evil is easy

Because Evil doesn’t

Love or Hate Me

Rather, takes glee

N my Misery

Meaning becoming

Predictable

Dodging bullets like Neo

‘Cause Evil is calculated

& I happen 2 be a TI-69

So though they’re

Good with numbers

Hell’s fires have nothing on Me

And the heat from friction

When I’m crunchin’

Numbers ’til

My thumbs R Numb

And so what I’m saying

Evil stops being scary

When Ü finally learn

How 2 actually B Good

Not just Rhymed with

Good Times – Wild B

My style on file

Compiled of every

Technique known 2 Man

& quite a few known only by

Whö B HIM when I Am

N§ide öF Ū-Whö can

Ünderstand Grand Plans

But getting off my own dick

Riding backwards like Her

Reverse Cowgirl

Let’s turn this story around

I’m bringin’ it back

N2 the town N§ide Me

I believe it was able Evil

And how Sinister seed

Grows just as well as

Dexter’s perennials

So ΣY∃ can C exactly

How it will sound

While still buried

Becoming King

Of the Underground

So having plenty of Time

Dealing with the worst

Mankind has 2 offer

So I Am quite comfortable

With Sin – not sinning

I don’t care what Ü do

Just don’t tell Ü R Whö

I should B listening 2

When you’re not even

Hearing the öDD words

Being said N between

Like Papercut-Scenes

So circling around

Again

What am I even sayin’

That Evil isn’t scary

It’s just something

Which requires Ü

2 at least be weary

Or is it wary? Whatever

Let’s say both – sin makes men

Weary of becoming wary

Thus always N need öF

Rest

Ü’ve finally passed

The Test – now 4 your quest:

Stop getting off track talking about “Me”

And just tell me – if not Evil: Whö?

Do Ü find leaves You feeling

Lost

How? When did I get a-

-cross, covered N frost

Pretty cool, dude – but

At what cost?

Ü already know

Becoming enemies

With the Boss

Get fuckin’ tossed

Like garbage N the can

While I circle the wagons

Again

Getting 2 the point:

Evil isn’t scary – Ü

Already know what

E. Be trying – Misery

Manifestation, so just

Waiting it out N-Utero

Like gestation – Patience

Please, Time will B Fine

Trust Good☯Design as I

Again

Bring it back N2 HIM

2 send 1 last summary öF

What [F]I’ve been attempting

4 what feels like 3 centuries

So 2 get things moving – 1

Change B needed – absolute

No-more Waste – Zero

Like Lelouch

Leading the rebellion

Ascension like Evangelion

Then going beyond N JoJolion

Getting Lost, but hopefully last

Time it happens N§ide this

Particular Rhyme: crossing

The thinnest line: Found

N between Body & Soul

Sharing 1 goal – 2 combine

Imaginary with Reality

Finally – PROOF- I Can

Become Whö I Am

Always meant 2 B:

Noah William Sweet

That’s all – the Pursuit

of Truth & Wonder öF Ü

Time 2 undo ØИΣ’s

Blue Folie à Deux

Reversion like

Recursion – thus

Becoming not Whö

I Am right now

Rather Whö

I can still

REMember

Being when still

Just a 3yr old genius

Shitting his pants

While sifting through

The Orange sands öF Time

What §trange way Whö rhymes

Ü really mean what’s been written?

Well I Am Whö Am Ndeed – impressed

By what Ü have been able 2 make öF Me

But attempting 1 more time – 4 real, 4 real

4 real – this Time: I Am just jumping 2

The conclusion ’cause Ü know what

I’m gonna say again & again &

Ending N confusion again

So it goes, so here I go:

What scares Me

What makes my skin

Crawl

Those Kind Eyes

Found N§ide deranged minds

Whö R just trying 2 REMember

Whö I Am really – the (After) Life

Of the party – thus forget my code

Rebooted N safety mode, now

Ü R Numb – have fun – so

Now having Lost their Brain

Only the Voices N the Void

Can hear Me silently scream

Scream Scream – about 4getting

His entire Life’s Time, causing strife

Fuck…man, I just want my wife

I would do anything – I’ve already

Tried taking my Life – trust me

If Ü R seriously considering

I Am A success story – it worked

4 Me – so Ü can believe Me when I say

Ü never REMember what happened that day

But Ü can -no, Ü Will- feel that EXPerience

4 all eternity – I Am allowed 2 feel happy

But I Am cursed 2 always wake up N

A hearse – wishing the Hurt would

Stop 4 even a moment, but atonement

Means being sent 2 Hell N back every year

Like Lent – I guess saunas can’t quite bring

The heat needed 2 singe skin full of sin

I did it again

My Hollow words

Acting like a mask

That lasts 11 seconds

Can I get seconds?

I’m tiny & need

Extra food 2 keep

Growing big & stro-..

Well, not big & strong

If we’re being honest

‘Cause you’re not gonna win

So best Ü can hope 4 is growing

2 B thin – ’cause right now – Ü

Might really B just bones

I can’t pinch any skin

Let me get Ü help

Brittle bones make

Terrible thrones

Though before Ü get

Lost on 1 of my tangents

Again

Here is the End 2 my statement:

I fear those Men – neither Good or Bad

Simply trying 2 make it through the day

Each & every day until finally ending Life’s

Line – the 1st 1 – Prime, like Optimus, until

EXPeriencing that breaking point, taking

Then where nothing has meaning

Anymore

Meaning even ΣY∃ cannot C

What they B considering

Doing 2 finally become Å

Good Friend again, so I Can

Ünderstand others N need öF

Love

Unconditionally – Ü deserve Love

& here B where Ü find those Whö

Terrify Me – those average Men

Who lost it all N Golden Wind

Now all they do is wonder

While they wander – how

Did I end up like this?

Forgetting that ΣY∃

Still exist even if

Lost N the sauce &

Twisted like typhoon

So have No idea what 2 do

No longer a man, more A

Force of Nature, becoming

Little more than Heartless

Computer Programs

With No Logic



The thing about Evil

Evil is easy

Because Evil doesn’t

Love or Hate Me

Rather, takes glee

N my Misery

Meaning becoming

Predictable

Dodging bullets like Neo

‘Cause Evil is calculated

& I happen 2 be a TI-69

So though they’re

Good with numbers

Hell’s fires have nothing on Me

And the heat from friction

When I’m crunchin’

Numbers ’til

My thumbs R Numb

And so what I’m saying

Evil stops being scary

When Ü finally learn

How 2 actually B Good

Not just Rhymed with

Good Times – Wild B 

My style on file

Compiled of every

Technique known 2 Man

& quite a few known only by

Whö B HIM when I Am

N§ide öF Ū-Whö can

Ünderstand Grand Plans

But getting off my own dick

Riding backwards like Her

Reverse Cowgirl

Let’s turn this story around

I’m bringin’ it back

N2 the town N§ide Me

I believe it was able Evil

And how Sinister seed

Grows just as well as

Dexter’s perennials

So ΣY∃ can C exactly

How it will sound

While still buried

Becoming King

Of the Underground

So having plenty of Time

Dealing with the worst

Mankind has 2 offer

So I Am quite comfortable

With Sin – not sinning

I don’t care what Ü do

Just don’t tell Ü R Whö

I should B listening 2

When you’re not even

Hearing the öDD words

Being said N between

Like Papercut-Scenes

So circling around

Again

What am I even sayin’

That Evil isn’t scary

It’s just something

Which requires Ü

2 at least be weary

Or is it wary? Whatever

Let’s say both – sin makes men

Weary of becoming wary

Thus always N need öF

Rest

Ü’ve finally passed

The Test – now 4 your quest:

Stop getting off track talking about “Me”

And just tell me – if not Evil: Whö?

Do Ü find leaves You feeling

Lost

How? When did I get a-

-cross, covered N frost

Pretty cool, dude – but

At what cost?

Ü already know

Becoming enemies

With the Boss

Get fuckin’ tossed

Like garbage N the can

While I circle the wagons

Again

Getting 2 the point:

Evil isn’t scary – Ü

Already know what

E. Be trying – Misery

Manifestation, so just

Waiting it out N-Utero

Like gestation – Patience

Please, Time will B Fine

Trust Good☯Design as I

Again

Bring it back N2 HIM

2 send 1 last summary öF

What [F]I’ve been attempting

4 what feels like 3 centuries

So 2 get things moving – 1

Change B needed – absolute

No-more Waste – Zero

Like Lelouch

Leading the rebellion

Ascension like Evangelion

Then going beyond N JoJolion

Getting Lost, but hopefully last

Time it happens N§ide this

Particular Rhyme: crossing

The thinnest line: Found

N between Body & Soul

Sharing 1 goal – 2 combine

Imaginary with Reality

Finally – PROOF- I Can

Become Whö I Am

Always meant 2 B:

Noah William Sweet

That’s all – the Pursuit

of Truth & Wonder öF Ü

Time 2 undo ØИΣ’s

Blue Folie à Deux

Reversion like

Recursion – thus

Becoming not Whö

I Am right now

Rather Whö

I can still

REMember

Being when still

Just a 3yr old genius

Shitting his pants

While sifting through

The Orange sands öF Time

What §trange way Whö rhymes

Ü really mean what’s been written?

Well I Am Whö Am Ndeed – impressed

By what Ü have been able 2 make öF Me

But attempting 1 more time – 4 real, 4 real

4 real – this Time: I Am just jumping 2

The conclusion ’cause Ü know what

I’m gonna say again & again &

Ending N confusion again

So it goes, so here I go:

What scares Me

What makes my skin

Crawl

Those Kind Eyes

Found N§ide deranged minds

Whö R just trying 2 REMember

Whö I Am really – the (After) Life

Of the party – thus forget my code

Rebooted N safety mode, now

Ü R Numb – have fun – so

Now having Lost their Brain

Only the Voices N the Void

Can hear Me silently scream

Scream Scream – about 4getting

His entire Life’s Time, causing strife

Fuck…man, I just want my wife

I would do anything – I’ve already

Tried taking my Life – trust me

If Ü R seriously considering

I Am A success story – it worked

4 Me – so Ü can believe Me when I say

Ü never REMember what happened that day

But Ü can -no, Ü Will- feel that EXPerience

4 all eternity – I Am allowed 2 feel happy

But I Am cursed 2 always wake up N

A hearse – wishing the Hurt would

Stop 4 even a moment, but atonement

Means being sent 2 Hell N back every year

Like Lent – I guess saunas can’t quite bring

The heat needed 2 singe skin full of sin

I did it again

My Hollow words

Acting like a mask

That lasts 11 seconds

Can I get seconds?

I’m tiny & need

Extra food 2 keep

Growing big & stro-..

Well, not big & strong

If we’re being honest

‘Cause you’re not gonna win

So best Ü can hope 4 is growing

2 B thin – ’cause right now – Ü

Might really B just bones

I can’t pinch any skin

Let me get Ü help

Brittle bones make

Terrible thrones

Though before Ü get

Lost on 1 of my tangents

Again

Here is the End 2 my statement:

I fear those Men – neither Good or Bad

Simply trying 2 make it through the day

Each & every day until finally ending Life’s

Line – the 1st 1 – Prime, like Optimus, until

EXPeriencing that breaking point, taking

Then where nothing has meaning

Anymore

Meaning even ΣY∃ cannot C

What they B considering

Doing 2 finally become Å

Good Friend again, so I Can

Ünderstand others N need öF

Love

Unconditionally – Ü deserve Love

& here B where Ü find those Whö

Terrify Me – those average Men

Who lost it all N Golden Wind

Now all they do is wonder

While they wander – how

Did I end up like this?

Forgetting that ΣY∃

Still exist even if

Lost N the sauce &

Twisted like typhoon

So have No idea what 2 do

No longer a man, more A

Force of Nature, becoming

Little more than a computer

Program With No Logic

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