November 30, 2024, The Mad Prophet Emilio
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Who is writing me?
I look up from my altered reality
And unreachable worlds.
I'm not sure which is me.
Who has been writing me?
“Me” shifts and I ask the other a question:
What are you trying to force me to write?
It answers:
THE STUPID THINGS THAT GO ON IN THIS MIND.
I tire of these games,
Show me this dumb thing called “BELIEF.”
Fine.
I'll show you the things of BELIEF.
I then was possess by the Demon whose name is BELIEF.
My mind was possessed.
BELIEF made me write things not my own.
It took me to a beautiful moment.
I surrendered my mind, body, and soul.
I experienced beautiful words,
I BELIEVED.
I let BELIEF take-
WHO WAS THAT?! DRIVING BY MY HOUSE LIKE THAT?
LET ME WRITE IN PEACE.
PLS.
Something is stalking me.
I sit back and forget what exactly I was shown.
Fuck.