[dead man]

… Singin' , a single strobe of light grinnin' ……
Dust particles swept away as I step , clothed in a robe of white linen
Hymns n' such being mumbled by figures surrounding ,
Pointed hats face down , each body simmering soundly ……
Inner shivers n pounding , silence erupts into rivers of shouting
Gates standing tall and mighty , I see -- this kingdom's astounding
Howling creatures in the distance, winds blow and still are the heavens ..
five high towers meet the clouds around pillars of seven ……
Villagers yellin' and crying , dying in the arms of the beasts ..
rippin their own hearts out as replacements, not even harmed in the least ……
Command the armies to cease , harness the piece , my weapons defy God ..
twin uzi's action packed with thumbtacs and 20 venomous pythons.
Stride on , past the crowds to the edge of the cliffs ..
Pull out the ancient teachings translated into Legible scripts,
Lettin it rip ……
Then -- ahead was a bridge , bloody bricks lead down to the garden below ,
Scorching floors furnished now with a carpet of snow ……
Glowing scarlet and rose , horizons sink lower and beckon me closer ..
Ready the soldiers, n' as I get nearer I've noticed I'm also growing steadily older ……
And steadily colder …
A guard stands , warrior stanced where my mission begins ..
My wrinkled fingers graspin ammo , next he's missin' his limbs,
Emerge with glistening skin , youth regained , and here the body count starts …
2 scribes in shining armor, and their shotties spout darts ……
How sharp ! .. Randic Acid contacts n' falls ,
Since flippin kicks'll fix up sick elixers ,
sticking to tactics from Dragonball ……
Grabbin then cracking .. ALL , bands of seers swing in on chandeliers,
obviously 'feeling the sound' while they're grabbing near my hands n' ears ……
Stabbin spears , hidden behind voodoo masks and tribal decor … Squared up, Wondered if i could rival the 4 -
All armed to the teeth with either rifle or swords ……
Keep idle of course .. All sides advance , then I strike with such force
that their obituaries will appear within the bible of lords ……
Now , in sight is the source .. the mightiest course of higher powers ,
resides behind these slaves I been slaying - the ones fighting the wars ……
Slicing the doors , floors crumble and the locks turn into dust … Out of shadows, a dying man emerges in cuffs , earning his trust ……
Suddenly swerves, blurs and turns into a servant that's been urgin to bust ……
Snatch serpants , insert in his guts … Watch as they wriggle n slide …
Slither up his throat, squeeze outta pores and start to nibble his eyes ……
Once he's crippled n' blind , razor sharp hooks send his decapitated scalp flying into the sky ……
He simpered n' died , standing there wickedly , an ogre demolished …
But also a holder of promise and an owner of knowledge ,
The pouch around his waist contains a button that would lower the drawbridge ……
*Pauses* ……

….….… “Aww shit” ….….…

… Granite walls , high ceilings in the dimly lit hall …
Wooden tiles rigged to sickly pits , in which 50 bricks fall ……
Center a grizzly sits , calm …
s'all lookin fucked up now , out leap ninjas in blue ..
Hell's demons melt closed doors after singeing the screws …
Pirates drop down , singing in crews , shipmates step out to defend the leader …
sendin cleavers to my throat , misses by divisions of a centimeter …… *gulp*
Sprint wit bendin femurs 'cross the room , run up walls with the greatest agility ,
knowing these fools would be famous for killin me -
Flip n' weave , then swing the blade in a million theives ,
and their ghosts are trapped within that room from this day to infinity !
Each attempts slittin me , hittin me and strikin nothin but airspace ..
My black belt whoopin ninjas , shove a slug in the bear's face ……
Runnin' wit fair haste , circle around , hope you boys can RIP, knowing i've dropped daggers to slice feet , and left bubbling puddles of poison behind me ……
Guys scream and crash , silent and swift are the motions … Whiplash and wave goodbye as they drop to drown inside rivers or oceans … Focused ……
It's hopeless , these monster's rockets is too fierce ..
Blockin the routes here ,
shootin balls of blue flames larger than the ones droppin on new years ……
Shoots spears of molten lava , lobs a burning carcass …
I hug the wall , climb up , draw uzi's once more and observe the targets ……
Make sure the heart is hardened , Keep the hold intact …
Re-load the gats ,
And fire til every last bastid remains a pile of steam n' molten ash ……

….….… “I've reached my goal at last” ….….…

I came to find wealth , health , the almighty wisdom of this brain provides help …
Walked into the room , small and circular , there lay a high shelf ……
Upon it was a book , strange writing as if labeled by elf , Suddenly appeared a child , white eyed , dressed the same as myself ……
My self? ..Must be a vision, awake! Lids open , praying to myself that this kid is a fake …
Nay … I must get out now , it isn't too late …
“Wait!” cried he , “I'm not a fake , this is ya true fate …
Coming for guidance, yet your own path is carved through the decisions you make ……
And I'm afraid there isn't escape ,
reaching nirvana was the task , but it's not the distance you came
… Or hymns you've written or prayed ……
Plus with the millions you've slayed , there's no way out of this God-given prison you've made ……
Now listen and may you never cross the boundaries of living and brains ,
thank you for visitin mayne … Grab your swords, guns and other shit n' be late.”


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Floating bodiless , and then beamin outta the sky ..
Back to earth , happy to finally leave Nirvana behind ..

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- Black_Disciple