Ebo - Official Thread

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Alone & Confused -

Together, we tapped from the well but there were holes in the bucket
So what we put in leaked out, now emptyhanded we arrive back home.
Separated, our love shrivels up like a seed with no water.
Anger replaces the place of affection, betrayal the place of trust.
Lust or love, or both. What's it all worth? Two people misguided by eachother.
First betray my own love, then yours. And why?
Does true love withstand through everything? Can you help me find my safety?
Spit out my heart. I spit out yours. No coming back. Just a memory tainted by later events. It's confusing, weakening and strengthening. Loneliness is power

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Trouble with the mrs. -

Come home to a house filled with silence
it feels worse than verbal violence
Could I've made a mistake by neglecting to make contact?
This wasn't the extactly response i had expect
Do I give enough love, or am I selfish
I care for you, but we're hiding like shellfish
Now you're sleeping, we didn't talk
Maybe tomorrow we'll take a walk
And get it straight, we were connected through fate
Commited to eachother on a very special date
There's no room in this relation for any form of hate
And don't frustrate. I like the way we relate
The way we stay up late. But now the light's turned off.

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**JESUS**

The crusified man stands up, his hands and body pierced and bruised.
Ignorant fools got him wrongfully accused
The lies of the church are bound to come out
And the voices of the weak will cry so loud
No man can survive this world alone
Only with the help of his brother will he rise his throne

**FEAR ECONOMY**

Future events shrouded in mists of uncertainty
Masses making plan based on amounts of currency
Stocking up material goods in case of emergency
While companies exploit this to promote mental surgery
Life-threatening problems must be examined urgently

**EMPTY SUBSTANCE**

Fainted life, my pulse throbs deep
My eyes red, my mind's asleep
Glorified addiction makes for craving
The substance is like the worst enslaving
Holding me back from ressurrection
Everlasting high, escape from me
and there are only illusions to see
Burning paper, burning leaf
The drug is the sinister mental thief
Who robs you of your ambition and hope
And makes you hunger for more dope

**4-BAR REFLECTION**

Materials blind my eye, distorted fragments of unity
Uninterpretable though inspires senseless cruelty
Only time i shine is when i deal with novelty
Selfish fuck, my greedy thoughts ignore poverty

**ADDICTIVE SYMPTHOMES**

Substances become remedies for the illness they've caused
Intoxicated brain screwing up signals, meaning gets lost
Though it seems to put creative sources in motion
Weeded perception leaves no room for true emotion
Calculated responses, predicted answers return
Got stuck on yesterday, evasive words i learn

**STATIONARY**

My mind floating on endless TV waves
My thoughts obey their message like a willess slave
While it's still just some rest i crave
Thinking of spending the rest of my live in a cave
So i light up a spliff, and avoidbeing brave
And meanwhile my curses get deeper engraved
But why, i still remember the lights i saw
And in it, the power to repair my flaws
Now darkness overshadows my brain
Angry, selfish thoughts keep dropping like rain
Thinking i might have gone insane
And still I get this feeling i'm causing this pain

**STAND GROUND**

While animals bite strangers that frighten
Old souls seek connection with spirits that enlighten
Minds confusing the evident spiritual math
Making it easy to stray off the righteous path
But we hold on while dark forces stay lurking
Letting our thoughts get calm while we close the final curtain
Back aching of the years of endless burden

**WAR**

As I observe this world and its inhabitants
I notice there are less saviours than militants
Like whole armies killing innocents
Inspired by argues over conflicting fundaments
Confusing illusions with the clear and evident
Theological differences seemingly relevant
Contuining struggle over owning a piece of land
Cause they think that's what God had ment
While the individual can still chosse to be a friend

**THE TENSION**

I see pain inside your eyes, your mind's distracted by frustrations
Trying to get some rest and discover helpful revelations
Our talk is evasive as if we're avoiding eventual confrontations
Another tale of screwed up human relations

**KARMA JUSTICE**

Performing syntheses on diverse theologies
It puts an end to lies and false apologies
Wisdom spoken by trusted men can change biographies
And illusions broken call for new ideologies
Searching for fragments of worlds long gone
Greedy souls claiming prizes they haven't won
While others keep their rewards uncollected
Their sense of luck was disconnected
Saying in advance they couldn't get a winning ticket
Based on an unfair world where good men are seen as wicked
Gifts snatched away before they're received
These views can be undone using karmic believes

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Interpretation -

While we struggle to implement truth in our days
wrong interpretations caused people to stray
Thinking religion was about being important or special
masking up their perception of some higher level
Comparing their physical attributes, they show off
but the truth, that's the cliff they were thrown off
It was a cold day for those that misgrasped the ways of earth
when the gospel was heard
They thought this explanation of facts was absurd
There was no similarity
the illusions in their minds hold up a false sense of clarity

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Sentimental lies -

Step forward into the realm of divine power.
Wield your sword to slice clouds and cause showers.
Celestin appetite had hate's fires devoured
Coward at first, but no longer, a growing spiritual hunger.
A miracle in sight, you wonder.
Doubt the reality of sensory-surpassing knowledge.
(Stick to the believes you got from college.)
You can't see trough your worldly foliage.
School system sabotage is my plan,
my education's deadly to the common man.
Misused, abused and forgotten.
Tempers, moods, emotions are rotten.
Rotten apples from the divine tree of life.
Misunderstood, so we engage in fights.
And miss the lights, in all directions.
Simple a image of your self's reflection.
It's all forgotten when we lost connection.
To the A, the 1, the God, the Self, the Christ.
You look surprised, yourself despised?
And victimized? Are you a slave to the flesh, your eyes?
You give in to sentimental lies.

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Transcendental optimism -

Sharpened darts pierce going misconceptions
Breaking down truth from old deceptions
My state of mind shifts like the tide of the ocean
But maintains a level of true devotion.
Old habits change skin, appearing seemingly different
Only reflections of the lies to who i once contributed
Now staying focused on false prophets who bring false reality
Seperating lies and doubts, remain create the remedy
Twenty-one years of study time already past down instantly
Through voice and thought, translating vibrantly
Symbolic elements teach willing kids where peace is found
While marketing spreads the same symbols on the wrong account
Perception makes me doubt the reality of symbolism
As I try to bring forward sense-trancended optimism
My wisdom wrapped up in sheets of earthly dreaming
Making it impossible for animals to see the meaning
Keeping lessons learnt secretly means you're not ready to apply truth universally
Trying to grasp facts that are far beyond your level of readiness
keeps you searching for future happiness
Time taking away your loved ones without regret
Spiritual outerbody communication takes away the cause of death
Releaved from fiction from false storytellers
Now shining light fills up the cellars

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Lesson -

The same hands that wrote this rhyme, could kill you instantly
Reflecting on this fact makes me see the world's cruelty
Every creature born possesses life-taking powers
Fitted for survival, earth is drenched from bloody showers.
Brothers fighting over argumental differences, trapped inside their images
Hopeless battling over superiority, making sure not to be the last one that finishes
Rather projecting inadequaties on people around
to maintain responsibilities covered in shrouds.
Cause systems guarded with life won't be abandoned
Spent so much time building the fort and keeping it defended
Allowing no strangers to enter the gate, it's forbidden
For they might see something in you that you've kept hidden
Afraid for it to be seen publically
As it holds up the fundaments of your trickery
Now if you understand the previously
and extent it to the globally, you'll see it reflects back the individuality
so that's what they ment by 'a better world starts with you'
You're gifted with the abilities to change the way people view
And these facts aren't new, they've been written down in every language
From sanskrit to german, and from dutch to hebrew.
So stop the projecting, and begin reflecting, seeing the thought that proceeded the worldy acting.
And when your message isn't accepted thankfully, stay strong, while knowing the state of the world changes gradually

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Immigrants -

As we drop bombs on your family everyday,
we look down on you, chase you away
On our land we design the play, you speak
but we don't get what you say.
You fled leaving behind your death
Now exhausted you turn to us for bread.
Trying to find a bed, or at least a place to rest.
You do your best, we tell our children you infest
our society of wealth, and that your presence
could affect their health, teaching them to fear
a part of themselves, and not worry about it
as long as there's food on the shelves.
And when we see your situation on TV,
we say: 'that's bad, but at least it's not me-ee'
depending on support from other greedy.
We pretend to be needy, leaving our ways as they were,
because we're used to getting things easy.

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Mental turmoil -

Anger hangs from my shoulders like a heavy cape
with a hood made from hate, my mind's mental rape
Blindfold strapped tight, fibers block out every light
Standing on the edge of the cliff and take flight
hope the hand of God catches me in the freefall
My state of mind resembles the chaos of a street brawl
pillage my own village, setting fire to houses my brother live in
i give in, it's my choice, devils speaking to me in my own voice
They tricking me, thinking these thoughts came spontaneously.
But dangerously, man annoints himself, to see himself as better
than the brother that hated on me.

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Extortion trauma

As marching feet drown out the sounds of children playing
Red rain drops down, whole worlds decaying
3rd world trauma, the rich ignore the calling
They have every reason to keep conditions there appaling
Children perform unpaid labor, resourceful lands
They smile in your face with blood on their hands
And offer you a share of their blooddrenched pie
While the people suffering can't afford another lie
Revolution brewing in projects and minds
Unheard of leaders step forward to lead the blind
But don't just sit down and wait for the solution
Cause the revolution can't be completed with your contribution

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Millions of figures dancing through my focus
Human working class like swarms of locusts
Collective thoughts expand predictability
Making true personalities gain invisibility
My mind shatters impossibilities like supernovas
Bright focus on the stuff worth dreaming over
Quasi-clearness makes for foolish decisions
Blindfolded walking backwards into prison

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Corruption scandalism, we destroy the unbalance
Dive armor-plated warlords in Gods presence
Metal flakes scrape off the sword from violent crashing
Brown earth red from exitwounds and head slashing
Crusade along the path, ancient footprints give directions
Ice-covered suits avoiding infra-red detection
Safe passage garanteed, journey unstoppable
Our fortress stands ground against forces of the optical

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'Urban" is Hip-Hop fragmented by companies to sell to the masses
promoting bullshit and status by ignoring their lessons
casting-agencies filling out criteria for authenticity
while their fake faces hold up the picture of authority
true artists underground, staying concentrated
they won't forget about the elements, they're motivated
to bring out the art from their own perception
trying to elevate the form and give some direction
innovative schematics keep emerging from the quietness

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Break down this world using analysis
then reconstruct it with the synthesis
Here's a simple fact for those willing to improve their abilities
There's no other cause of fear than vulnerability
Fragile bodies require armor for skin protection
Preventing bone fractures
Possible mental immortality sounds quite interesting
Disecting sympthomes of physical creation
Cellular communation guided by brainwaves and aura emination
Provides stressed minds with comfort and vital relaxation
anger intenses from participation with negative formations
Satan only sends his demons to those requesting their presence
Though they evaporate as I reveal their essence

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Even though sun is shining, we still feel the rain showers
Corporate goverment blindly building Babel towers
Putting a gag in your mouth as soon as you open it
For unpredictable men could be predicting it
The fall of capitalized nations, karmic boomerang effect
Stabbing those in the back whose taxes they collect
Those beyond control get locked up, due to lack of better remedy
Stockpile of breathing humans, recipe for endless tragedy
Gas gun assailant, 20 bullets serve as murderous precaution <-- (This is some shit that happened in Holland, a german tourist fired a toy gas gun at police officers, then got shot 20 times)