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    Default Section Therapy Session : The Straightjacket Released

    Mr. Schiffer Counsels The Sheepish Lord Of Chaos
    :The Straightjacket Released:
    =- Session 1 -=




    [Session 2 Link]

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    Sheepish

    Please....Take A Seat Sheepish
    Now Please Listen Carefully Because I Don't Wish To Repeat This
    You Are Here Under The Therapy Act Of The Section 9 Agreement
    My Name Is Mr. Schiffer But U Can Call Me Evenwhers If You Wish
    As Of Which I've Been Administered With The Gift Of Lynguistics
    So If I May What Do U Say That We Convey Why You're Here Today ?


    Doc, I’m here today because my mind is split like rocks
    I got splinters in my mind the size of continents
    What the hell! I got this impairment iron out clad contacts
    People tell me “Sheep, why don’t you ever act right”

    What ?
    Doc, hold on before you ask why?, I said hold on before you ask why
    I was asked if I was ever psychosomatic, or illogically cognitive
    And doc, I always tell them “my mother had me tested”


    Hmmmm
    I'm Interested....
    What Were The Results Of The Questions Requested ?
    Were You Not Respected....Subjected & Endlessly Tested ?
    And Were Your Mainframe's Brainwaves Relentlessly Measured ?
    Mankind Reach Demise Reaching For The Prize Of Human Amendments


    Doc, my amendments weren’t stringently circumcised,
    I was exercised in torturous delays and omnibus relays
    They asked me in ways that questions weren’t even answered directly
    they were swayed, by displayed of crude, rude and lean with platitude
    I shied away from direct quotas, so I used science-lingo to make a rotunda
    They asked why I chose the life of public display
    I expose their tolerable inactions asking why the fashion statement
    The pieces of the puzzle were played on the board
    They continue to probe and think they can mold me
    I rolled off the assembly line, asking how I can mind


    Interesting You Say You Rolled Off The Assembly Line
    But These Old Eyes Of Mine You're Of A Unique Design
    For Seeing The Truth Of Proof Through Lies Disguised
    Don't Just Answer Questions~Question The Intentions
    Your Protection To What You Perceive As Subjection-
    Deceived By Fake Friends When The Appointment End:
    Feeling No Better Next 1 Wondering Whether To Attend
    Count To 10, Take Deep Breaths, Right? Again & Again
    Look Up At The Sky Sound Familiar? You & I Are Similar
    In More Ways Than 1 Shunned The Sun By The Sinister
    Come On Sheepish Don't Be Shy 4 I Am A Good Listener


    Doc, I hate people I think steams from drums of dummies
    Looking at me like I was a savage mummy
    Cats used to ask me what’s up with the tracheotomy
    So I replied with stern, I WAS BORN PREMATURE!!!!!!!!
    Soon when I started to rap, and rip heads apart it became what’s up with the voice
    So I terrorized microphones like a predator destroyed the jungles of brazil
    Nexus, destroy minds with more mental briefcases
    Lace logic instigated optics leave heads undecided like sexual identities
    Archway patronage ace bandage carnivores armed bon-voyage
    Disturb beyond belief the mantle of chaos came to me so naturally
    Masterfully rapidly ripping theatrically cape and cowl not needed for this tretchery
    Distant repertoire armor all car shine pain pines dime out minds
    Seen through the conjecture like another lame college lecture
    Evil genius afoot I had a good heart, and always remain good
    Hard to look evil in the face and not feel temptation
    Open relations like a Klingon or come off the bantha fodder
    Get it louder, eat up and devour hearts like piece of Curry Chicken
    Slip minds like pills while traveling through the jet stream
    I gonna make them scream like Eric B & Rakim at their prime
    I gonna make them scream like female’s orgasm
    I gonna make them scream like the crowd was chanting my name
    I gonna make minds lose it like pornflick where the girl gets gangbanged
    Back in the moment I flash back to the isles, back to the parks
    Back to the memories, back to horrors, back to the rubber room
    Back to the womb, back to the non-exsistence, back to the essence
    Back to the presence, back to the imagination, back to the mental institution
    Back to the isolationalism, back to the craftsmanship, back to the ships
    Back to the African movement, back to the hell we all were spawned from
    Back from the bullshit plebian lives we all outside of these walls they all hide


    ....Do You Feel Better After Your Lecture ?
    May I Say That You're A Chaotic Expresser
    I'm Hearing You've Felt Stupid But Clever
    It Seems Like You've Endeavoured Forever
    To Understand This Hidden Hand's Agenda
    But Remember That U Can't Measure Never
    And What's Evenwhers Is - Odd Is Better....
    Straight Face In Front Of The Best Jesters :
    I Embrace Drama Like A Martyr's Apprentice
    Sayonara Acceptance Marijuana For Breakfast
    Subjected With Relentless Thoughts Endless
    Effortless But U Don't Get It Off Your Chest
    Unfortunate But I Know How Important It Is
    Born Into Bondage & Torn Like Tortured Kids
    Exalted Daughters Brought Forward Broke Off
    A-DAM Rib Most Now Forgot What Romance Is
    It's Sad As Shit & Happy As Piss - Tragicness
    Tragedy Just Doesn't Seem To Do This Justice
    Laughter Abducted After All The Cries Erupted
    So Many Have Been Disgruntled & Disgusted....
    From The Harsh Injustice That They Confronted
    And Don't Even Wish To Discuss It Closed Fists
    But There Are Always Repercussions From This
    How Many Fill The Chair And Still Feel Useless
    Medication & Examinations Most Will Refuse It
    But I'm Fortunate U Are One Of The Prudent....


    After this lecture, I felt like I wrote a lesson about literature
    Depiction spit friction this is how actually feel about the session
    Felt like frantic maniac wrapped in maps
    Think I don’t how to guide myself with a google map
    Had to go back to the trap trying not to feel wack
    Shame shacks pain in my alter, felt like I wasn’t in the alter at all
    Got allot off my chest best now to proceed without anything impeding me
    Decend up in arms like an immortal with a technique
    Always coming unique and oblique with Amherst critique
    Finished in the peak hours reached down in the book of towers
    Practiced the bushido code where ever I go
    Even though I know cats think I’m crazy in fact…
    Pros and cons always weighs me down
    I face the frosty years boston beards
    I stay strong longer than a Lance Armstrong lecture
    Conjecture is how I pesture rest assure
    After these feature I think you have enough to write a thesis
    Feed this line to the drunks with wine
    Press play, watch this and replay these lines
    Get off the porch monkey’s don’t play fly by
    Want to die this is my sky running down lanes
    Own games shown shame tone tame lions in my den of games
    Broken blocks hand locks stone clocks frowns get shocked
    I’m the amp you can’t find this diagnosis is just a stenosis focused on
    how I can swarm like a locus, now they asked how did program this
    on less sleep than few can peep when they weaping for loved ons
    I’m just the one on the run with more sons of guns
    Than planets can revolve around the sun


    Sheepish I Am Stunned....You're Sharp Enough Son
    You & I Are Carpenters And We've Only Just Begun
    Foundations Waiting Become Stronger In The Sun !
    As For Advice Try And Give Some Funds To A Bum ?
    Better Yet Buy Him Bread Instead Not Just Crumbs
    Call Ya Mom Have A Meal With Your Sons No Guns
    At The Dinner Table Fear Not 4 You Are In Elysium
    The Medicine Won And It Seems Like Lesbian Nun's
    You're Testing Men With The Power Of Your Tongue
    Don't See This As A Dungeon Suffocating Life's Fun
    Devour Hours Of Wisdom In Your Own Curriculum....
    Sometimes My Mind Thinks You May Have 3 Lungs-
    Learn To Breathe-Don't Yearn To Bleed....It'll Come
    The Clock's Spun I'm Afraid We'll Have To Succumb
    Don't Worry We're Not Done This Is Only Session 1


    Last edited by Guarded By Martyrs; 12-02-2013 at 11:24 PM.

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