[UnbornBuddha]

An existence inflicted maliciously by addictions to syringes.
But despite this vampiric appearance lies a shamanistic temperance.
An optimistic clear essence that dispels being submissive to mere senses
That appear as the dearest friendships, but only steer me senseless.
I'm a leper who mended his flesh so I can wear the sweater I knitted on.
I swear to Jesus I don't fear offenses because I feel better when spitted on.
My hearing gone ever since my world was hit by my own spirit bomb.
I'm an instrument of destruction when conducting my deductions.
A medium instructed my death cousins to give me a concoction of concussions,
just so I wouldn't go in the trance of heaven's bliss, where I dance with nephilims.
The samadhi of medicine used for putting a stop to feeding tumors via angiogenesis.
Bio-weapons give psychos strengthened power to fire & test them at the finest relics.
We live in a time where liars give lessons on ethics, where everybody desires possessions.
Revolting minds are quite the resulting bind that comes about from anointing blind.
The appointing kinds of people that run the outside world are quite the pointless find.
My choice to die on the joy of wine is because the boy inside me loves the void when bright.
The exalted rise of altars of Christ proves the world is still calling and crying in this fallen times.
To win requires more than the five pieces of Exodia's might; he who subdues those that destroy the light.
Ex-soldiers lives and their sacrifice mean nothing in the grand scheme of Jehovah's fight.
Luckily the immortals of the Dao deploy tonight.