Enter the Shogun…Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind

[Disclaimer: Readers, I wanted to show you something interesting and new. This is called a “Musical Alloquy”. (Alloquy : (n.) A speaking to another; an address.) The way to experience this, trust me it is good, is to listen to the song in its ENTIRETY (see the bottom of the page). Afterward, play the song again…but read this at the same time. Leave a comment if you enjoyed it.]

-Jacques (I’ll be back to ranting next week!)

The Shogun….Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind

Fuck that! Fuck Rap! This God Hop.

Paragraphs align and words come together in sequential futuristic hieroglyphics to explain my point. I yearn to understand the deeper underestimated paths of the universe so I may collide and create new atoms. How can I lead when I am too busy following a path that has been chosen for me? Four years in an educational jail to earn a piece of papyrus that realistically is worth less than the paper it is printed on. Using words from the past to avoid redundancy, I scream into the telegraph looking for a vision.

A vision.

OPEN YOUR EYES! THIS IS THE KEY! THE KEY IS RIGHT IN FRONT OF US!

FUCK THAT FUCK RAP THIS GOD HOP!

Positive vibes in a way that only 1% of the world has experienced. You dispel the truth in your ears and classify it as false however I am a perfect example of advancement in a game where advancement cannot be seen. Feeling undeniably good every single day is the option that is given to you…only you can change the path that has been set for you.

I never write the traditional garbage of night writers looking for the twilight in their unconventional money schemes.

FUCK THAT FUCK RAP THIS GOD HOP!

I am an immortal in the eyes of those younger than me and terminal in those older than me. I gaze out into the world attempting to understand but I cannot. My veins fill with the blood that was granted to me by the Lord yet I cannot repay back the favor…

FUCK THAT FUCK RAP THIS GOD HOP!