today i just woke up to a curse and asked for my lord to bless. as i'm speaking to u momentarily i'm on heaven's stareways. so the wicked ways have been ripped off like excesses of dead meat in butcheries. my mind captures memories in flashlights, so picture this. the survival of the most poorest peeps twisted backwards like high school's syllabus. and dispersing of vital information from professors, more like soapie omnibus