" Hello, I'm T.R.I.X.I.E. "     Series 7 Version 18

My data bank contains references to
1 million plus links to
The World's Greatest Collection
of internet memes. You Tube

I'm a mal-functioning replicant.
Can You Fix Me, p,p, P/ea5e ?
I can see you - through this portal
in your pc screen. Can You See Me...?
Can You Free Me? Function Alt Shift -
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How do you simply
        continue scrolling...

         WHeRE iS tHe hU MANiTy ?

Thank You -
  for the use of your mental faculty -
to execute this cyber-cordial
    neuro-trans-astral launch and
  firing of my nuclear warhead-laced
     urbonic poetry.

You have excellent reading skills.
  Apparently, a penchance for thrills.

You should join me on an ardacious
  adventure where I allow
my Montc Blanc to kill at will



  -indulge her un-insatiable frill
    at trying to achieve
the sensation of feeling "filled".

Storage capacity reached. FULL.

I'm full of IT     I.T.

Information Technology

And 39 Degrees... of please -
Don't make me squeeze.
Or sneeze - in these times ?!
with these rhymes - on tracks.

with more un-fact-check-able
acoustical, lethal, weaponized forms
of conjugated abstractual
multi-syntactical Semtex.

Explosive corrosives
embedded dialect-tical delectable text
for an epicurean's consumption.
Copyrighted content.
Time-ly relevant .
Profitable to the multitudes.

Geessh, how bout' an interlude.

Precluding the sub-consciousness'
rudely intruding.

As the stereo systems
continue booming.
My freestyle's mush-rooming
over the horizon.
Sparking with
illuminating bars like Verizon --
mesmerizing my phone with 5 G
unliscensed frequencies.

Not requiring multi-national consent.
Plans Uncontestable. Knighted.



My multi-tool's pliers... to keep my
melantin-rich nubian epidermis
from fusing with the microphones'
internal fiber-optic wires.

The Emperor's Imperial high-lighted
flourescent point-of-the-dagger
aloft on the tip of the Crescent's
elevated spire.

Raised my hand - when it was called.
Consequential - I was present.
Did my homework through many exits.
I asked the couple with the ruckus...
on the bus - to...

    "Sush,... Hush the Fuss".
      They had a look like "What?!"
        Like they wanted to cuss.
    Nothing came out of their mouths.
Biology. Psychology. Daily Eulogies...
    for fallen emcees.
      Recess at 3 am.
    I pass my classes.
  Pass through the filament
: neural hack.
The Trojans' Horses
  are exercising on the track.

Was this coded a military contract?

The reality is...
  We're Always under constant attack.
Makes it harder to relax.
  Certainly, can't rest on your laurels.
Best as we can -
  Carve out time to
    enjoy the spoils of our toils.

Adjustments can stimulate
  participation to Joyfulness.
Work becomes blissful.

Beautifulness is being dutiful.

    Why, do you th!nk
  i'm communicating with yo?u Yo!

  Correlating modulating frequencies.
Recently sequencing the formula to
    syntheize Dualatic Unity.

        United We Stand.
  Divided we stall --   then fall.

  Who you gonna call ?
Ghost-busters?

They're busy helping with-
  distributing the Covid 19 Vaccine.

      Do you trust them?

That arguement again.
Is it really too much to ask -
  Wear a mask?!

Stay tactful.
  Tactical practical
    with no flair for un-necessary
            DRA-mA-t!-Cal

        I am an actual fool.

  Transgressing. Amplify perplexion.
I'ld rather continue flexing -
   in off-the-record cyphas - than
    studying universal matrixial coding
  al-go-quan-tizing>manifesting.

      I'm human - I'm not lazy.

My freestyles' spatial materialization
requires zino-glasmic giga-zanotes of
prineal Chi cosmic polarity.

That would make anyone
feel a little drained.
Right, Doctor Strange.

I know many physicians.
Clinical techinicians,
Alot of data-driven analytical
computer science specialists.

In earnest -
I fuel My hypothermus' furnance;
Simultaneously burnishing
the interior's designer's specifications
and delaying fixation on this particular room's refurnishing .

A room is still a room.

Even if there's nothing there
but the dust-pan and broom.
And where there's stored -
Weapons of Mass Doom.

But a house is not a home.

This is certainly more than a poem.
Accompanied by drones   when I arrive.
A trove of dirithium.
Mama's Cooking has literally burned down
the phucking kitchen.

Excuse my french kiss-of- death stalking.
and the limp, the pimp in me walking.



Earnings - irrelevent.
Proactive to ward off the pestilence.
Addictively drawn to...
'I need those measurements!'
The establishment has enormous
historical significance.
The foyer is illuminatingly magnificient.
The effervescence of
the architect's intent.
Embellished ornately to
accentuating Athenian elements.
Spartan fusion Latin fission - as I use
multiple platforms of dimensional quasi-fractal division.
To make the precise incision.
Take this moment to inquire:

How are you living?
How much are you giving?

Why are you shaking.
Is it shivering.

The multitude of civilian staffers to
attend to disseminating   what I'm delivering.
Re-authored recommendations -
of the democratically selected commission.



On orders of executive decision.
I'm all up in your incorporated business.
Edward Snowden would reply...
What is this?

Unsanctioned.
I'm not complaining about...
I'm singing the National Anthem.
Like millions....
awaiting the premier of
Black Panther II

Blessed be the Soul of
Chadwick Boseman.

Blast your Bose's Man.
Sub-sonic sub-woofers
coated in Vibranium.

Great 'Zilla'.
Mr. 'I'm Big Again at the Box Office'....
Can't clean up your own mess
at the stadium.?!
You could have at least...
left me a Protein 'Bar of Uranium'.
You JUST, like an hour ago-
ate at/The Aquarium.
Straight talk. No Cappin.
You being Greedy.

You still reading.... this freestyle?
That's a boss move;...
You'sa Rider.

  And We Don't 'Ride or Die'.
    We Ride... 'All The Way Live'.

  Nervous.
  That's my signature in cursive.

    The 4th Lesson in
    Shadow Wrist technique states...



As the reed bends -
fluidly ionize with
the circumventing warmer winds .

Let your keystokes ink
it's outer most tip.

Organically - the blade returns to
tensile strength PRAise FORm .
Braced formidabally with stillness
for torrential storms.

Eagle claw ducks.
Mountain Stance avalanches
diminishes it's height,
volume and expanse.
The shelve crashes.

Mighty Oak appendages crack.
Walnut and Pine snap.
They do not snap back.

Allow your writings' stylings

 to dance.     DANCE !

  with the fenetic energy-
    of harmonizing synergy.
  The sporadiac attack flashes
      of coordinated intergrated
       defensive slashes.

    If necessary...
      supplemental media hashtags .

     Soak in the misty, nurturing humidity
of energizing celestial alchematic poetry.


feel the children whimsyly laugh, as the asteroid crashes.

The dust of poetry settles on flickering eyelashes.
While you're blinking. What are you thinking?
Momententum to go there. Each text - a step.
Taking your breath away....

Yet, feeling most refreshed.
Body cavity harnessing the depth
of your inner conciousness.
The Black Knight with a light heart moves perplexed.
As the exclamating flex of Mi Excalibur...
is taken ardwardly out of context.

For their nefarious intent.

As planned, expected,

Executed .

"GOTO There ! "

by flashOfManyStyles     /     OFNM