“Access”

Been thinking of ways of creating a A. I that will translate your autobiography into songs. Brooklyn is my killjoy. Am I a tourist on Ephraim? Where is my sanctuary? I’ve heard of rival wars versus rival gangs in Fordham, Bronx. Be careful of innocent life lost. Kool off of the violence! Don’t act like this is a prison break in my full metal jacket. Planet Earth has so many criminal minded people, it’s like fear of the walking dead. The dark euphoria that forecast clouds over Ephraim is taking control of some as puppeteers. I’m The Chosen not Mr. Robot. So many side and back doors through the government system, not unbreachable like data. If I had a hundred girls, I would and may have to call C. S. I. Denied or granted, once used up and washed up. To love is to die but I’m already on the wire. Supposedly a treat or treatment to villains. If blood was blue it would still run cold. Lost and found love on an island is not wicked on a good day. Site’s unseen not like downtown Atlanta but as if it’s the Constellation. Love endures all hatred, don’t get blacklisted. Feeling Mr. Death in ubliviration, an outlander going cannibal without a back up like Chucky. The bosses are the traitors, masters of disguise and born to run. True beauty, ain’t like 1883 or 1923. Making you want to call 911, 24/7’s. In this special operation of life, it’s a lesson learned not a fairy tale as Smallville. Who’s the bait? We are scavengers, mad men. Luckily for all of us, there is a God. Even if there’s a hundred kingdoms, the brain will figure out what it knows. Not what it doesn’t. Am I a person of interest? Am I a groot? I know what you teach to better higher learning. Haven’t been to The Lord’s house in a moment, like 2 broken girls. What an adventure. No Superman but in need of a super lady. When morning comes, I’ll be your night agent. Not a billion words but silent as Mr. Bean. By the end of this movie trailer, iconic some will wonder: Who is Royal? Why can’t I be in the lost then found, like a piece of object to require? Why can’t we have a reverse apocalypse? Live life, instead of kill or be killed. I’ve reached the goal of becoming the 1 st public figure that’s not a philanthropist. Here’s your full, “Access.” *Exousia*