Metamorphosis
• Written by wasp
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Every step I take might evaporate in the wake of my mistakes
Every bond I make might depreciate, turn to hate, filled with snakes
Every soul I faced might disintegrate, seal my fate at the gates
Every throne I chase might eliminate all the fake, all the weight
Every stone I break might retaliate, complicate what I create
I dont follow prophets no more, Im reading scriptures different
I aint swallowing doctrine no more, I see the systems prison
I don't gravitate to the simple debate of love and collision
cause your narrative is primitive, derivative, missing the vision
The cosmos and the consequence written in my composition
Said goodbye to Mother Nature, thats the declaration
The soil of the sinister, the birthplace of degradation
Walking corpses and spell trappers, I seek my salvation
Lost family in the void again, the fourth floor of damnation
The underworld consuming kin, another generation
The big figures, the quick triggers, my life constructed
The pieces I collected while perfecting what was corrupted
So what you looking for? Power and glory, money, stories, gory
Categories of accessories mandatory for your inventory
Brand allegiance, legal grievance, forces strategic, predatory
Law and order that disorder us, slaughter us with violent means
Your employers a destroyer, I enjoy when I see silent screams
Two new voices with choices of poison, my environment gleams
Feast and fortune with gorgeous distortions, I acquire these dreams
Death and caution, the auction is costly, you wont find no peace
Open doors for my warriors eating, we say grace, finally
I ignore and explore what you teaching, cant replace my psyche
Voice recordings distorting the preaching, lets embrace irony
War is forming, performing this evening, face your mortality
Im transforming, the portrait is reaching heights of supremacy
I dont like to rest, Im possessed like a coyote in the west
Mind like a phoenix rising from the ashes of the test
I been searching for validation, but the throne is manifest
When your ruling your own kingdom, your the only one whos blessed
Breaking chains of the simulation, put my consciousness to test
Every verse I birth might convert the Earth to something worse
Every words a curse might reverse the hearse, unrehearsed the verse
Every line I nurse might immerse the first into the search
Every rhymes a burst might disperse the thirst across the church
Every climbs immersed in the purse, the worth, the cosmic surge
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wasp
Member since October 18 2023