u/Vaelrix

It's like the world changed...

Isolated for years,

and now a statement of truth leaves you in worse shape

like birthday cake at Hispanic Parties

they happily pull you apart

and cover your face until you say sorry..

after? they pushing the same button, you become Atari

Stomach lobbying for pity parties, you become the party.

obvious, the opulence enough to break a soldier's arm

Motivated to disrupt the service from a gold facade

black and blue tongue, biting down, paths? Just choose one.

The Psychopath not a new one,

I should have saw the signs, He was Las Vegas

we was flies flying in an echo chamber

High off the vapors of I told you so

and now that all the truth is known, I told you so

has mutated to let it go

but poetic code instills the memory in living stone

Even if I'm dead it wouldn't go, because they lost control

All the manuals of hold on the bottom row are known

now the marketing is code, and connected souls, GO!

Go corner posted, always stay W

Linguistic tactics can suffocate the comfortable

The mortal bruising Homelander with Away Fists.

Psychonaut traveling brainwaves with the grey's lips

Radiating matrix, my lattice like a space ship

The atoms in me shape shifts the moment that I say this.

Nickolodean of Ancient Car Tunes

Painting with raw mood, see the suede shift to leather

Pandemonium tainted,

The podium smashed if you're a fake bitch, taking the mic

walk up to the stage, snatch it and take it

always laugh, but I hate it.

passion displayed tapping the glass but always way too flaccid to break it

Lacking a greatness? Maybe it's self destruction

Maybe the gilded button is trying to tell me something

Ugly duckling becoming a commador of stomach rupture

Wilfred Owen lost inside a trench of sticky won't recover

[Chorus]

Smile as the world Dies,

Wild, the accursed mind

Staring at the sky

To see the clouds for the last time

Looking at the grass before

I feel the shockwave

the buildings are crashing down

a few seconds and I'll be okay

[Postchorus]

A few seconds and I'll be okay

that's all that It will take

that's all that it will take.

[Verse 2]

Lost when the world, constantly unfurls like a scroll

Monclaire of the Law, I don't.

lacking rawness? What a massive joke.

Bringing shine to Ear, Cochlear Manifold

Hope that cancel's stone,

Master poet that can evoke cancer potions as antidotes.

Poet bespoke, my flow made the wheel.

I know. Edward Snowden, but a light post.

Letters potent with the nitro-glow.

I'm a pyro citizen, canisters dripping with gold

that I use to explode like this.

Screams from the dead in the mask I sniff. (Spyro)

Fire breath, desire grows like Hydra heads,

entire flow in fire steps.

The rhythm hits, striking with iron fists,

Danny Rand with the hands of a scientist. (Rick!)

Painter of verse, so sadistic,

he can go the distance with broken tendons.

Explode the henchmen who stood at attention.

The minute their knees cracked, I heard it and stepped in.

Burn like the radiation. Absurd

that I play the station,

but can't be the station.

Words creating the stage that I'm placing brick by brick.

I'm the face of creation.

I need to stay low, cause Plato,

Archimedes archetypes

get trapped in the depth of their fluorescent halo.

[Bridge]

Being aware of the chain

doesn't make me less afraid.

Being aware I'm slave

doesn't make it suddenly okay.