VERSE 1

Abstract Sekai

I'll stay tongue tied//
Ice cold eyes leave eyesore eyes wide//
For the moonlight//
that shines so bright despite it's spite right//
Hidden unjust like bison cries//
I'm a crisis like Isis//
Chance visions roll dices within my iris//
365 degrees i draw breath and shoot with ease//
To find ascendencies with frequencies so decently//
Recently my braincells been wishing in cosmic wells//
Shores behold the cries of the oceans in empty shells//
well swell//
I'll swivel swinging seconds like pendulums//
Ticking talks top to bottom in bottomless pits of boredom i bottled my rage in brothels then bought them//
Fatherless fathoms remain the bastard root of the problem//
Blow them blackened hearts that own them//
Know them//
But i don't owe them//
And when i comes to rhyming I'm a poem//
I dig the underground like groundhogs//
Underdog with a soundlog that sounds wrong//
rewrite my rights that wrought wrongs till the thoughts gone//

CHORUS

so I'll breathe in, breathe out till I'm bound to mother of element//
Whose tears wash away the sands and blood of fallen regiments//
Lighting the darkest skies like floating lanterns//
I lay upon her bosom singing to her beating pattern//

a hymn for action

VERSE 2

And pace myself//
Hermes like how i shuffle feet//
To reign the rings of terror shrouded in defeat//
I map charts where natives to these lands are never free//
to trace the path of struggles to a point where need is be//
I maximized all efforts effortless//
The bird that left the nest//
Thoughts flocked upon epiphanies hidden by nimbus clouds//
Hear the silence in the shout//
Rippling through the stratospheres without a shred of doubt//
to take the route of mortal men whose deeper conscious voices ring the loudest//
to fill the vocal box with words of courage//
yet but another speck within this vast plain//
past blain//
blistering outpours as i cascade//
I risked the mind to follow heart//
and dealt with jokers like a deck of cards//
Lifted spirits heavier than mjolnir then hammered in hard on those who dismount like gymnasts//
Tumbling to the fate of the crowd//
Dyed in the wool of sheep amongst wolves//
I took a chance and made moves//
To be the one within this matrix//
A Neoplasm showed abnormal growth without a bag of tricks//
Mirrored cognition plagues the myths quite well epitomized by wretched men in band with contradictions at hand//
when dared to blaze like purgatory//
I burn the midnight oil in it's all//
to leave outspoken masses stricken in awe//
With a move of wrist, tongue and flick of the jaw//
Give a narrative nostradamus would hold at heart and give an applause//