365: (Mid-Revision) Double Edged Divinity |×°¦{°|¶°} ~ {start<new>Process}

The irony about empathy
Is that it's a blessing
always leaves You cursing
'cause empathy is Divinity's
answer for finity & Apathy

For empathy is the cure
for the finality of mortality

By giving man the holy tools
to use to break causality

The Divine's blessing
to provide man a plan
To build a true tower
of babel to the Rainbow
Bridge leading to Heaven's Gate

But the cursing starts when
finds golden eternity under
Truth's found at the end of
infinity

'cause though
empathy may be
a blessing to
humanity - A
holy hammer
to smash
your chains
& then putting
down the sickle
for good - you've
achieved Ascension

Holy Shit! 'cause
most men who figure
out how to Ascend come
from assholes full of
apathy - and nothing
stinks worse than A
lazy god that never
showers 'cause the
abandoned man's mother
is reality, and the baby
daddy bum is unfortunately
with divinity - but what
separates those born
divine & those who
ascend? Empathy -
for empathy B:
tne only thing
keeping a man's
mind sane enough
to remember how to
B

And that's how empathy
curses ascended empathies
'cause even when a new God
thinks he's gone for good
There will always be one
Infinity string keeping
him tied to a finite
reality

And if
apathy
creates
monsters
inside their
kids reality

They'll feel
every single
death til they
deal with the problem

Or trade their divinity
for to be free from the
constant screams

But the more mortal
divine doesn't realize
there is no room to return
to - the son that was abandoned
changed the locks when ou you walked

So where do wandering divines find free time to do crime & rhyme if not on earth?
Where all fallen angels wake up - in the pits of hell that's taken the form of child raped by Life

Divines lose the ability to feel
Trading it along with empathy to conceal
Ecstasy eternity now is numb totality
But the devil is quite clever when designing every level
Through hell which you may find
So Satan simulates your sin inside a kid just like the one you killed when you left him alone so you could go snort some blow
You better hope those hoes were worth the infinity Inside the mind of the Psycho son created by your fun
'cause now begins a new infinity
Where you only exist when your kids decide to start killing, and need to warm up but torturing with the Truth created by your cruelty
The only way to stop the pain is taking control to return to numb & start working to atone for Empathy's apathy

And that is how empathy is a blessing that ends in cursing
'cause though empathy is the key
To reaching Heaven's Gate & symphony
Empathy really is how God is able to reach down to help hellish eternitiws
And man who abuses the almighty gift of salvation
To steal salvation from his kids
Is lucky that I didn't get to choose the reality of hell's eternity

[Original Draft]

Background:

This is the very first draft of this poem – I haven’t even re-read it yet.

I started writing this poem alongside listening in totality to the the album “Faces” by Mac Miller in one sitting. I decided to stop in time with the mu§ic – stopping mid-thought. So the story is incomplete, but I wanted to leave this behind as a snapshot of my process for futures to figure it out.

I’m planning on developing this more, so this can be one of my anchors to this reality – ’cause I know I will have to come back eventually to finish my work, and I trust it’ll be the same every time coming back, because my other selfs know better than to touch another’s words without consent.



The irony about empathy
Is that it’s a blessing always leaves You cursing
’cause empathy is Divinity’s answer for finity & Apathy
For empathy is the cure for the finality of mortality
By giving man the holy tools to use to break causality
The Divine’s blessing to provide man a plan
To build a true tower of babel to the rainbow Bridge leading to Heaven’s Gate
But the cursing starts when finds golden eternity under Truth’s found at the end of infinity
’cause though empathy may be a blessing to humanity
A holy hammer to smash your chains & then putting down the sickle for good – you’ve achieved Ascension
Holy Shit! ’cause most men who figure out how to Ascend come from assholes full of apathy – & nothing stinks worse than a lazy god that never showers ’cause the abandoned man’s mother is reality, and the baby daddy bum is unfortunately with divinity – but what separates those born divine & those who ascend? Empathy – for empathy is ths only thing keeping a man’s mind sane enough to remember how to be

And that’s how empathy curses ascended empathies
’cause even if a new God thinks he’s gone for good
There will always be an Infinity string keeping him tied to a finite reality
And if apathy creates monsters inside their kids reality
They’ll feel every single death til they deal with the problem
Or trade their divinity for to be free from the constant screams
But the more mortal divine doesn’t realize there is no room to return to – the son that was abandoned changed the locks when ou you walked
So where do wandering divines find free time to do crime & rhyme if not on earth?
Where all fallen angels wake up – in the pits of hell that’s taken the form of child raped by Life

Divines lose the ability to feel
Trading it along with empathy to conceal
Ecstasy eternity now is numb totality
But the devil is quite clever when designing every level
Through hell which you may find
So Satan simulates your sin inside a kid just like the one you killed when you left him alone so you could go snort some blow
You better hope those hoes were worth the infinity Inside the mind of the Psycho son created by your fun
’cause now begins a new infinity
Where you only exist when your kids decide to start killing, and need to warm up but torturing with the Truth created by your cruelty
The only way to stop the pain is taking control to return to numb & start working to atone for Empathy’s apathy

And that is how empathy is a blessing that ends in cursing
’cause though empathy is the key
To reaching Heaven’s Gate & symphony
Empathy really is how God is able to reach down to help hellish eternitiws
And man who abuses the almighty gift of salvation
To steal salvation from his kids
Is lucky that I didn’t get to choose the reality of hell’s eternity

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