THE OPEN MIC CYPHER

[UnbornBuddha]

When unfulfilled destiny lurks,
My retinas thirst its completion
An excitation eliciting a brain chemical splurge
A chemical cocktail that causes my cerebellum to mourn
Going as far as to affecting my sperm!
Dopamine and opiates are not just injected in arms
Yet, limbs become subject to a cooking utensil that harms.
For the sake of my soul my mother lights a bela that burns,
Until I’m lifted from the heaviest curse that hellishness spawned.
I mentally learn by knowing my terrorist form
Escaping it is futile because its presence is firm.

For better or worse,
My shadow is an inherited force.
A dark allegory that Ares has lamentably learned
Time and space transcendence expunges my personal flaws.
Yet, to enter such a state u must surrender it all, every speck of dust.
Only then will you be washed by the celestial cloth
Still warm from being rinsed in Yeshua’s pure blood.
One’s entire being gets spun in a centrifugal blender
Until one’s vessel fuses forever into tempo with the center.
It's poppycock to think this can be measured by any scientific standard.
You see my mentor is he who shattered my spirit’s armor
Until a deep catharsis made my scarred up liver start up.
Parting away the pride that every pre-hero vanguards.
I don’t do rap, I compose Beethoven symphonies,
Melodies so profound, one listen and your head exploding instantly!