Erratic

cement cracks underfoot, rhythms piston misfire

no steady beat, just spitfire, barbed wire

saw a clock face shatter gears grindin' concrete

time aint linear here. Its a dead end street fight

sunlight, strobe effect. blind spot then glare

one minute freeze frame, next minute fuckin' nowhere

gut check says left, but the wheels wrench right

horizon line shimmers, poison and bright

met a shadow once grinned with switchblade teeth

whispered plans in static, just outta reach

no alliance formed. just two strays, parallel tracks

both knowin' the collision aint comin' back

predictable? fuck that. thats death in slow drip

this path chews pavement, spits out the grip

compass spins drunk, needle bent on spite

north is wherever the fuck feels right tonight

settled minds rust, hinges scream, locked tight

their comfort cage reeks of surrendered light

my blueprints etched in sparks, volatile, wild

structures just a cage for a fuckin' feral child

heard a calm voice once sounded like wet plaster

smooth, suffocatin' disaster masked as master

this shit gravel shout, echo canyon deep

wake the buried things the sane pretend sleep

rage fits like cheap suits stitches pop, seams tear

not anger pure voltage cracklin' in the air

calculated move, gut reaction, raw

a live wire snapped, lickin' at the law

the calm eye? bullshit. center dont exist

just the fuckin' whirlwind, chaos fist

they crave the pattern watch it twist, distort

a rorschach blot bleedin' on the fuckin' courthouse steps

footprints smear of oil, blood, kicked-up dust

no map traces this only fuckin' wanderlust

gone septic directions a joke, a phantom limb

the only true constant? the fuckin' jagged rim

of the next broken promise, the cliff unseen

erratic, the tremor where the fault lines mean

no brake pads left just the grind of the steel

and the raw fuckin' joy when the structure cant heal

next move? unknown. engine scream, piston hum

Identitys scrawled in the wreckage left numb

nah. too alive. sparks spit where the wires crossed

this aint lost Its the fuckin' ground truth, exhaust

and adrenaline. they build walls? watch 'em shake

erratic aint broke Its the whole goddamn earthquake

the silence after? just the intake of breath

before the next detonation life lived past death

of the predictable. proof etched in the steel?

bloody fingerprints on the wheel