25.2.13

Dis A Point

A disappointment to the tales in stone, rewrote for all to know
Some disagree with sound and now have a agenda to form a cult
Cut from the origin with the jaws of life
Alienated if my pieces don't fit right
Unidentified, are we the accumulation of the human timeline
Born to live and die on this great big dollar sign.
This world is all I own
A mystical creation
A legend in return to take the children home
Where have the ancient ones gone
With a vibe of pure there is a shock roar as I transmit to the Centre Spirit.
Do u comply
Souls under one sky only see a divide
Supreme seats for the savage beast
Stories of a conquerors ascent to the throne
Missed the trick of the great illusionist
To the stars my eyes are fixed
Title wise prince may be a jinx
As is the role of justice and are those who stand for what never existed
Vindictive
Cause the heart fell out the hole that they ripped
Scorned by what we swore to defend
Broken tablets, scrolls burning and the power of the pen from what gets written in
A disappointment form lies surfacing
How long was I blind?
Was I at peace with the noise?
They can find out the attributes of cosmos with the color spectrum
Life was never a simple question
The meaning got lost in the Dark Ages
For there were no words but theirs
How they get those words
Disappointment from how they used those words
Made me in pursuit of the words
Promise me they will never change
The disappointed words







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