Etchings

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[Intro] Divine is the mind's gliph in timeless Etchings... [Verse 1, incomplete] Behold It's the anti-sex, drugs Lost in religion Product of public schooling system I'm supposed to remain, calm Supposed to be in prison With the host of the vile, rancid Foridden rubbish of society I lay smitten in soul sobriety Grizzled with the divine hand Of humanitarism still huddled mass Don't wanna listen All blind eyes among the egoism For greed runs bloody through society circulatory system But I think therefore I cause An aneurysm In this cultural vein, attempt at civilization Prothetic (?cry?) lines tracing The anarchisms shaping Vividly painting It's manifestation Boldly Seems to be escaping All these generic Dick AND Janes and I (?) come from a physical plane And again The latter was strictly hypothetic Subject Matter For most of my fellow vertebrates are pathetic Severely battered Logically synthetic invalids Physically welded to ignorance A systems anesthetic Inoculating this Recessively genetic Human race of primates Hopelessness thaws in the mindscape But it's such Inept ingrates From which I Almost emulate For such lunacy only motivates This being of streetlights And sewer grates Urban magistrate Poised to emancipate My nuclear family infinite Struggle gape and self-sanity, apathy From atop my milk crate [ Hook ] Amidst the ignorance and arson I lay intellectually starving With pen meticulously Sharpened Birthing life in blue light margins As I graciously etch my soul on parchment Amidst the ignorance and arson I lay intellectually starving With pen meticulously Sharpened Birthing life in blue light margins As I graciously etch my soul on parchment [Verse 2, incomplete] And Hold More Words To the impure from the wise Take all your Religions Economical subdivisions Prisons Racial fission Hope scattering prisons And upper crust pseudo-educated-isms Back to your sanctions hidden Deep with incestuous hatred Where savages dance conceptually naked Around the loveless flames Blazes white hot wit deceit Greed And Rages Filling these metropolitan mazes with it's ageles gas Of geocidal agents Causing severe civil impatience Throughout the generations Thus our Newborn become such grotesquelly deformed Hybrids of societal norms Would rather conform Like all good sacrificial lambs But this one would rather create with idle hands And bear fruit united wastelands Of airid modern mans' Endless homogenous homosapien sands So I stands, or rather grace the desolate Is a vocal oasis Surging with the nectar of the fates which Mystically irragates us Utopian retreat for all sages Pavements Ancient trance channeling through pages Amid blood and wounded incantations So at least gather your concentration I don't give a republican's tongue If you're into rock, rap or asymilation This here is creation As it exists in nature So bear witness or bear fate to my pen As it's meticulously sharpened And it's the ignorance and arson Passionately pours, to etch my soul on parchment [ Hook ] Amidst the ignorance and arson I lay intellectually starving With pen meticulously Sharpened Birthing life and (??) margins As I graciously etch my soul on parchment Amidst the ignorance and arson I lay intellectually starving With pen meticulously Sharpened Birthing life and (??) margins As I graciously etch my soul on parchment [ Hook ] Amidst the ignorance and arson I lay intellectually starving With pen meticulously Sharpened Birthing life and (??) margins As I graciously etch my soul on parchment Amidst the ignorance and arson I lay intellectually starving With pen meticulously Sharpened Birthing life and (??) margins As I graciously etch my soul on parchment [ Outro ]
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- Doseone