Ego Calisthenics [Rise of Pennyfool]

#Philosophistication Feel free to follow me, I walk as I bleed, arrow in my neck, my trail is a bloody pathway, its a subway of the right way, I sway side to side, I glide to fate while I fade away, consciousness endangered, I'm a light feather in a darkened space, let's call a spade a spade; I'm hypnotic with my substance, different stance; I'm an African Amenhotep, rodent infiltrating the Dead's highway, meet the highness with a sober head, no need for slumber to reach the lion or the lioness, new Elijah I'm awaiting the chariots, while the worldly elements are rioting and some are sprinkling heroin on bread crumbs during eucharist, not Icarus I'm not trying to enlighten self until I burn my own divine shell, sugar coated being; burnt sweet thing, dark nectar, this skin is the true sweetness, meerkat madness; I'm seeing through the highlands, highest space not mountain landscapes, I've escaped the land logic, I'm the new library of ...