With a firepit of glowing Qur'an's

[mayniuhh]

hi D
I got my sunshine vitamins
I feel like every crack
in the gravel's a hieroglyph
I rock and shift like a continent
drifting a la sith
bomb as if the joke's
on the spoke
when stretching "comedic"
my country POSinous
and I ain't even buying it
just some dust in the wind
with dreams of tyrannic
soaring creaming
my sores from the whoring
of ALL CAPS