THE OPEN MIC CYPHER

[UnbornBuddha]

I just want to watch joker's last laugh at batman.
Secretly, I'm a madman who tapdances,
Vessel expansion, contracting cancer.
My mind become the devil's contraption
A temple of fascists.
I've etched my casket into my heart,
Call me old-fashioned.
You can't begin to fathom what my soul masking
Odin's paradise, Valhala, becomes my sanctum.
I'm an out of control carcass, a rogue artist
Selling adamantium in a gold market.
Trying to create a profit margin,
It's difficult when your conscious starting
To tell you - stop the bartering & money laundering.
I'm just a tarnished narcissist
Existentially questioning if the human heart exists.
Atomically feel my particles split
Just as I start to live more free spirited.
A self-redeemed lyricist,
Talking to demons while being innocent.
I'm a neoplastic synthesis, the worst of plagues.
I'm a walking war tragedy. I turn my shame
Inward because my own father burned my face.
Afraid of what I've learn to tame
I sit quietly with all the formless pain.
So visceral,
I've cut through my hepatic portal vein;
Bled out profusely before, I sewed the wound.
My soul a rune, a divinatory concept science can't ruin.
What I flow will bloom by how I'm describing the future.
The design of illusion is deciding your human
The fire I'm spewing is me channeling my desires and hubris.
I was tired of losing, so I caught Lucifer's eye.
Made a deal, years later I'm losing my sight
I see nuclear sky ruled by the mutant divine.
I got too many rhymes.