Lightning flashes thunder clashes itching rashes my brain crashes my life flashes in front of me; Im no longer free;
Excuse me while a craft my crime; what I mean is draft my rhyme; a rift in time and a shift in my prime; a talking mime a sulking shine lights up this crowd; gathered under this shroud of clouds they scream so loud; they dream theyre proud but theyre soaked under this rain of fire; this reign of ire; my rule of steel will make them feel this cruelty; a formality turned to new normality; A ruse to reality I refuse to take it see; A muse to let me be I choose to set you free; but you lose when you decree to light the fuse to this powder keg; boom a louder bang;
A battle to fight; you left me a wrong to right; youre deaf, see youve lost youre sight; youre blind but I dont mean your eyes; your mind cries everytime you find a crime to commit; a sin to fit; a win to lose; a loss you choose; into this ruse you trip; you flip and rip a hole in this boat; dip some fire in your throat; you feel the ire in what i wrote? Guess you dont cuz I can hear the leaking drip; in other words you got sinking leadership;
Youre like a bee without the sting; a flea without its wings; you take the anger out of danger; guess that makes you a D none the stranger; a tree without its roots; a sea without its salt; decree this prose to the mutes; as they recite it without a halt
I wake up in a dream in the fear that I'll die; I can never fly because of the weight of tears when I cry; Its unclear whether or not I'll arise from this lie; I can still hear the sky crumble under me as I try; I cry because of my sacrifice of old; it didnt suffice all the silver and gold? Lived my life like the dice that youve rolled; And now in front of you it all folds; like a house of cards waving in the wind; like a devil repenting when its sinned;
Stab you with a spoon; send you to the moon; you aint coming back anytime soon; they lock me up call me a crazy loon and thank me for finishing that baffoon; but your not dead so I kill you to the tune; of a lyre playing baboon; youre a liar say its true; wait if you did that would be a lie too; you say I pull out a joker; well its really an ace; well man youre the real joke; just look at your face
I just look out to a horizon I'll never reach; the suns rising but it'll never reach me; the lies that I lie in beseech me but the cries that you spit will never reach me;
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