Massacre 3 Poem by Cherokee Akan Ewe

no originality mean you a copy
and the copy never understood the original
although who i found likemindset like me
no matter their years born into a human body
is quite interesting
from Bangladesh microfinance bank
to literary artists who are like me
cause the brain viewing society as they know their existence to be is not limited
so geniuses make limitlessness
we professionally found business
and languages
and having no teevee with a clear atmosphere of me mindset indulge into the future constantly
the consistency of reality
like the list of street names
which belong to family names
which belong to thought
which belong to an entity
which belong to i went far
bagging back is not possible
unless the back be chicken
boiled fried or baked
is what we do with plantains
discarding the splitted protectant to be biodegradable into the roots of growing vegetation
and we think how we think
giving fake profiles and criminals their chance and opportunity to teach themselves of the same letters of combinations dashed spaced together as if wonder was brand new which gets em higher than any painkiller big pharma can come out with to date and no me and mine can't relate
although each letter to us is not a alphabet nor a character of their personification...
X is still correct
and i will never teach a copycat scientific mathematical art
they get their language only
and they reap their egotism only
the massacre is completed