Are you one of those pseudo-religious weirdo's?
Hiding their libido because you see it evil
God's true preacher speaks of God alone, not insignificant theories
Ipse dixit ignorance proposed by sacrilegious heroes;
Akira like entities seeking to be the syndicate's regal
Changing those you loved, I won't name the specific people
But, let it be known they were convinced to be belligerent heathens
The sweet girl who baked you pies does so now for sycophant reasons
The pain of betrayal is like being stabbed with infinite needles
So, I detach and play the fool,
To escape the civilian killer, the mass villain, Jack the Ripper
There's nothing I can do, but laugh at mirrors
Downplay what I see as nothing but a trap of ego.
Feebleness is not weakness, that's a militant figure
Created by pontificate sinners who take the life of innocent creatures
Their love for gorilla warfare inspires the most intricate killings.
This century has inspired more sophisticated Hitler's,
With an innovated meaning for their existence.
The future's uncertainty is the reason for Morpheus resistance
I'm just a vehicle for glorious subsistence,
Spawned out of meritorious persistence.
It seems to me as we grow up, we grow numb
And I 'm not just referring to coke sluts dancing in a cold club
Stripping away not just not their clothes, but their soul's love.
As an idealistic boy, full of bliss and joy, life's given point
I told myself I wouldn't fall victim to this world's indifference
What most of us take as our identity is but a birth certificate
Amalgamation of papers with absurd significance
Emcee, warn the Jesuit missionaries here come the military
And I don't know what they're coming for, the system scary
For no one knows what it carries,
It might be a conduit for biological warfare.
Viruses that will live forever with you, like a conjugal nightmare.
I used to chill in Hawaii until they started dropping tropical bombs there
Combat has lost its humanity, it's become all software
Reduced to aiming a cursor, and then suddenly boom, they curse you.
I know too much, I've surfed through the internet's darkest places
And I found nothing but parts and traces of a heartless matrix.
We're in multiple stages right now, phase 2 and 3 of the unsacred.
Qi stasis... Thankfully, the Buddha' s wisdom is in his earlobes
Always present, never to suffer the sickness caused by dinero. $
Last edited by UnbornBuddha; 04-20-2015 at 08:36 PM.
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