This is a Fairy Tale that convinces I a fool
Cruel creation that degrades my rule
I cry abuse but boo hoo.
I can never get society to understand.
Or stand the shadows I see
That lead this every day trying mentality released
Or these dreams of I reaching the mountain without the climb, see reality is driven by ego
Feeble dimes that rule my mind
I prove my worth to reach a peace I never defined
I can't resign this crime
Or rise to those that adjust my time
I remember being alive
When it was time to survive
I died
Invested energies into the Art and murdered the hybrid needed for I to life
I cry inside, dry tears a rock of years of being strong
With pride that sides with me for so long that it becomes the enemy
Energy for no desires
What do I admire?
I have no dreams of being higher
The call was all
For the path that was all
But to last it seems knees have to be on the ground to beg for wealth and found mercy without the
answers of who's attacking
I'm lacking the need to worship
Censorship.
Insult taken by lords when I split
Flip
Til I Rip
Insides not a kit.
I'm a mess because
I am not.
Now
Cursed because I blessed myself.
I rest in my powers of creation
With no temptations.
Restless no patience
Fictitious
As such The Word of this creation


I'm ever trying
Ever dying
Never flying
Where is my siding?... x5


Poetry written
Poetry expressed
Poetry's death
With not it's blade
But it's rates of humanity's degrade
Now it's dazed
Raised for freedom
So it lays
In its blood it craves home
Without any power needed for the throne.
For shall his nothingness brings beyond peace and war.
Infinity's core.
Chakras of this form no longer born.
Reincarnated no more
But now the scripture is torn
Stargates
And tours
Foresights Galore
The roar of
No war
Silence of melodies,
frequencies I adore that lead to my door.
And when I'm down on the floor no man believes as no man has been clawed by infinite Gods with no
reason why.
Maybe it's the memories of I
A God Created by self
Hence no need for the worship of the poetry
I can release likewise
So as I rise I seek no equality with any God
My demise
Fatalities release no resurrection
As I deny ways that lack resonance
With mine
I find no revenge or hatred for your side
As I'm ever trying


Ever trying
Ever dying
Never flying