Divine Diction Collab
Sublime
Sick of my sobriety, piety in society, nonsensical
Gaining in notoriety, decisively vying to damage your mental
Sinful intentions maybe, absolutely shady, ready made abstruse glaze
To blanket your days with confounding haze,
Contusing your brain, leaving various limbs lame,
Confusing your sanity, health and malady one in the same
Too much energy spent in your attempts to maintain
Understanding of my message, still not grasping, main
Systems of your body gasping for air,
You’re drowning in complexity feeling death’s stare
Landing on you , gazing longingly, prayer
Is your only recourse, of course, with little remorse
You’re divorced from your religion as I persist with precision
Splitting your thoughts, leaving your spirit utterly lost
See yet why im the boss?...do you get my cause…?
Why I wrote so many love songs?...giving my all
Secretly plotting your downfall…getting you hooked
Now making you shook, it’s your reason I took
The rhythm to your life is lost, ill give pause, to bask in sin
Just long enough to let my message sink in…
Pinacle
In solitude, the most miraculous thoughts are home at the dominion
As persona and fabricated lives are repercussions of one opinion
Wrapped in a bed-spread of linen, children are destined for success
As the soul's essence departs the heart is obliviously prone to arrest
And I inquire if being alone is best, as lamination is a vague colouring
And that picture personality is developing, as we wait wondering
The outcome of time's prison sentence, but mention a just and fair trial
So the clock ticks rotationally while the motives sow and tear smiles
Cause demons don't scare a child, but the presence provokes curiosity
And that single lobotomy is an age-old atrocity that probably
Escalated through the oddities one mind raises day-by-day to possess
Where Christianity is satanism, while beauty is grotesque with prior day's success
2000 and 4 years since Christ's body mangled,dangled formed a cross
Just like the equivalency of that child's tooth tangled from some floss
But the blood's divinity is simplicity with existing in an ignored mind
And these are the elaborate core rhymes...
when repercussions provoke your mind
Peace.
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