Modern Enlightenment

It is said the wisdom you obtain stays with
You until you are in your grave, and even then
It is not lost. The ambiance of lectures I have endured
Has left my ears sore with words for if I was dumb I would
Close them. My mind is not a mind it is more like the Internet
Where I gather and share. Mentally everyone is not here because
The truth is my wisdom far surpasses the experiences of your
Petty occurrences. You’re a victim in which circumstance follows
And since civilized society permits the death or murder of its
Citizens I have and I cannot physically murder anyone except
With my words. My words are worth more than a thousand bullets
And no armor (mind) is exempt from its burn. You could have been
The prodigy of an elustrious character and dwelled not to mention
Reeked of all of its benefits. My next victim, which is smarter then the
Others cannot reach my level if it tip-I-toed and jumped. I have seen
God and he has sent me back today @ 2:30 due to the constant
Thinking of the same nonsense, the same nonsense, the same
Nonsense, the same nonsense, the same nonsense, the same
Nonsense, the same nonsense, the same nonsense, the same
Nonsense, the same nonsense, the same nonsense, the same
Nonsense, the same nonsense, the same nonsense, and just
As the same nonsense began to become annoying he pulled me Out. My superiority is far mistaken and then and only then I will take my next victim.