fruit of the loom kick out -sEung b. Kim

I was thrust out of ordinary circles at a young age. Hence, the
darkness invaded me and true faith would be a enveloping mystery to
me. But I never spoke of the masses.. As he who speaks of the masses
is least likely to be of the masses. I had a natural intelligence to
me even then.. but since Heaven poured hard drops of rain on me, I had
to work between the falling raindrops.. hence, the game mentality
entered into me.. The trauma was so deep that I became the believer
turned master of the Rings.. where I became a dark god.. a god on
stilts but a god nonetheless.. if God greets you in the morning the
day is perfect.. you keep what you get.. but when He drops droughts of
birdshit on you, you start becoming a nest for birdshit.. as such
proper development does come about.. I wanna learn about the shitproof
umbrella.. I am going back to CTP classes so I can get my shitproof
umbrella. It was a disunity between me and Life.. of which I was so
abstracted from even my concepts are bizarre..though keen in
underground genius.. and I used to complain that my liver ached, but I
dodged it or else I end up with cancer or something.. when 100,000
people are for you, then making love is easy.. but how do you make
love out of nothing at all? Out of nothing at all, you must
prostitute yourself first.. And I don't kiss ass, I refuse to.. but
Smashing Pumpkins' lead guitar playing Japanese kisses ass to worm
into their circles.. which I find totally putrid in character.. the
putridity factor makes me vigilant on my own defense.. but I don't
embrace my own race.. I prefer to be the king of my own mountain..
might be a hill of beans, but hey, at least I am original..

-sEung b. Kim