Revolution AKA Sini vs. Disputer aka Sykonaut
conniving, deceiving, intellectual genius serpentine; worthless schemes
serpent's dreams, purpose gleamed, sermon seemed; birth of dreams
worthless schemes, scheme and slither in the burrows of heaven and hell
my presence will dwell; a hellish inhabitance; relish the manuscript
relishing sapient; turning the tables with his serpent's tail; purpose dwells
birth of male; a serpent of serpent spit; slithering in your worthless shit
cerberus spits; purpose repent; levitate Hades to Heaven and watch him burn above
I'm certain doves serene sky's, as serpent's learn to love
firm with hugs; we hug on fortune tellers with great fortune and idealism
light's zealism; plight's blade slit's the throat of Father Time; offer rhymes
somber lines; purpose dwells; we see the glimpse of a serpent's tail/tale
we tear down ships and their worthless sails; we see the demons hailed in hell
sirens sing solemn songs in silence; servants of servitude bid farewell
relinquish sails of ships swimming in clairvoyant seas; the voice of seeds
optimistic owls ponder dreams and wonders; while daydreaming about heaven and paradise
we cherish life, we cherish light, we cherish night, we cherish bright, we cherish stars
we solemnly sing songs in silence; our god's light outshines the ultraviolets
serpents slither in the burrows of hell; feasting on seldom lost
embellishing times, we see hell's frost; we burn it with hell's flame
for as we cry tears of joy, white bursting clouds of love drip rain
the seldom loss for fruit; will always dwell as there
For we are serpents, cherishing our despair
swallowing bits of sorrow from broken glass, and broken hearts
I've swallowed enough water, to rip the oceans apart
Finessed from a young age, I've felt the flames of the sun wage
I've spit flames into the white fluffy clouds into the sun's pace
Hypnotized by good fortune and idealism, my zealism is serpent
for i am a snake, following the fox and lore; sought the beach shores
played with the children of the warmth on the sea shores
through winter's i've felt the cold breeze and have had the autumn leaves torn
I've still felt the sun and the fox and lore, on the sea shores
I've seen the light god created, for the gleams form
I've felt the winter snow on beach storms
My heart is light, made of alabaster stone, the grass is known
Everywhere in the cityscape of green grassy living my fast is known
And I've still kept peace and prosperity over the green grassy hills
I've seen the green grassy hills dew for glee and gleam
For over the beautiful rainbow, I've found peace and serene..
VS
“Promise”
It lessens the blow by making sense of
Confusion
Daily entanglements become riddles expressed by Confucius
What was nuisance slowly unraveled;
I welcome loose end
Let me breathe, please...a dream before this story begin
Like all story, it begins with dark clouds within view
There were efforts to mine silver but I'd choke on the fume
Lost with no sails; this world swells; I'm lost in the blues
Lost in my thoughts. lost it all; completely lost without you
Every Moment, a step closer to the edge of a bridge;
Making my long story short, Still i long for a hit
Lining up white promises and the promise are kept
Promise of bliss; plotting the script:
“are u proud of me yet?”
Except in this story, she promised me that pops would say “yes”
Birds would chirp in ecstasy. Fox plays with fish
Thanks to my sweet Snow White...alway promising kisses
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