THE OPEN MIC CYPHER

[UnbornBuddha]

Vivaldi recomposition, classical volition.
Tyrannical position, slashing the competition.
Ordering jesters to rap for me.
Dance for me angrily. Laugh at reality.
Shakespearean tragedy in a eery galaxy.
Experiencing myriad anomalies
Shapeshifting with the equilibrium of gravity.
Composing insanity, rhythmic agony,
Crafting entire religions abstractedly.
Antigone was an unimaginative masterpiece
Too centered on its predecessor's success
Oedipus Rex had better content
Or shall I say complex. Take your head
And put it on a pike. It's dreamlike
Like the manifestation of the sun at night.
Signing my name in the dotted line .......
Cliffside, I already jumped and died
Microscopic signs of a psychotic mind.
Genius with a robotic eye
Berserk, talking to neurotic sprites.
Washed away by chaotic tides
Underneath an unconscious sky.
Sonic speed, swishing through landmines.
Witness the laugh lines
Thinking of your unriveting love life.
Rothchild sickening bloodlines
It's as disturbing as the knights of templar.
Divine exemplar, unlike pretenders
The kite's inventor, flying it under cloudy weather.
Possessing the power of a thousand centaurs
Yet, peaceful. Prefer the surroundings to be splendid
And uncrowded to the senses.
A hero moving mountains for a princess,
A product of arousal and incest.
Palo santo incense as stress relief.
Steeping gynostemma tea
As I pop your eyes from their sockets.
Afterwards, care to dine on some chocolate?
My doctor said sunlight is toxic
And this is coming from the guy that prescribes opiates.
Pandemonium's dopiest. Spouting the inappropriate
Proprioceptors opened up to the sanctimonious
The holiest of Odin's runes.
Incarnate from the old soul of Zeus.
Likened to a puddle with its tadpoles removed.
Energetic flow from the Northpole to the moon
A monsoon that strolls in at noon.
A dragoon controlling platoons
Life has given me the role of a tycoon.
The butterfly emerging from its cocoon
Poetic rose blooms. Molded from molten gold.
Okinawa's glaciers are my oldest home.
A slave in Guangzhou till' sold.
Cultural phenomenon, professor Oak on the Go.
Oh I know!
Russian roulette, smiling until the revolver spoke.