Bold - Legendz
Verse One - Self Portrait
Verse Two - Mindless
I've flashed
ignored inuendos of insanity
on deaf ears
for centuries of seconds
broadcasting from planets in my mind
plotting to circumcise
the industrial cock of this world
and force it to bow
to primitive society
i've attempted to deny
that i am subjugate to
mass communication
whips brandishing through
my television set's
500 channels of death
Divided we dance, left hand seats
it's oppositions along the right
breast of a wrong sided chest.
Let the led burn in the footsteps
of one's past patterns as ferns
scream while the aisles squirm
in the church books bleeding smiles.
Fell awake in the ashtray,
mistaken for a wishing well...
Boy in the soap has developed;
broke his arm to make a funnel,
screams that last call for all
of conformity to come see...
Before he creates his bubble.
In the right wing flock the odd,
grow feet to gather sight's sought;
Bond the old's tears through cold fusion
as the rope holds the throats...
..... Of old notes to new music.
to insubordinates
i've screamed in trapped halls
in attempt to give up my soul
and failed
i've tiptoed stairways to heaven
and slithered seventeen steps from hell
i've watched angels and devils
floating in bubbles from prophets' lips
i've watched them burst
and shatter the notions
i've sat on porches of intellect for hours
to define existence
when apathy reigned
Dismantle what's branded substantial
because it's evident their financial
man-handling left us unarmed/cripled.
It's alarming... hanging on clocks
like the gears came off the chain.
Corresponding behind stained glass
I clawed at the colors and called
fraud when everyone else stood
to applaud emcees who died their
hair blonde. It's a broad claim to
say you'll betray yourself for the
fame then parade these streets
like you stayed true to the game.
But this studio booth is sound proof
and I can't hear what the outside
world is speaking so I record "truth"
ignoring their toothless grins with fog
imprints covering my itunes screen.
i've walked through
frightened clouds before dusk
and sat looming in the black sky
of no stars and no innocence
and did not fear for
capture would be
my great escape
i dreamt of forgiving myself
for it's shackles
flying away to freedom
diminishing my shouts
to a whisper
among the winds of aftermath
I did not change
so now i begin
to
be again
Abst.Co
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