Debut M.C.

Memory Muscles Effortlessly Pen Lyrics to A Blank Canvas,
Ink Bleeds Emptiness Away, I seen the Nothingness Vanish.
Mind Drifts blindly Before Dancing in a Spectrum of Pulses,
Pauses become Obssessions, Penstrokes is what my Soul Indulges.
Frequent Jitters Appear as Suttle Seizures, but are Patterns of a Nervous Twitch,
Scattered Scrolls, Followed but Untold, are Chronicled by Faded and Tattered Blueprints.
Excellence a Concept Blood Soaked from Images vaguely Darkened,
Isolated Beneath the Earth, I Seldomly Wander Without Blades Sharpened.
With these Cuts to the Flesh I'm A Warrior Wounded, Most Battle Scars Healed,
Minds a Minefield, Bomb Shelters Constructed, Exploded Fragments Embedded the Bloodshed Spilled.
Navigating through the Cavernous Commons the Enemy Suffered a Fatal Blow,
Torching the Scenery, Portraits Blaze to a Symphony of Trumpets that now Blow.