I was thinking the other day about fate and future
The day destiny comes back to shoot ya, it moves ya
To think action begets thought, begets movement
Regrets proven to rise through, fortelling the doom, and
Imagine one step one gets ahead of one's self, then some
Well worded prophecy wells up to shelf, belief and dumb-
Founded profound intent, grounded intense rounds of fence-ing
Stabbing life with the double-edge sword, it's interest-ing
Distancing the mortals from the Lords, of the ring like Benzene
Boring scenes pour springs of poisoning, boy I'm blend-ing
Into the rendering, of my life's perception, it's deception
Conception of one's direction..no less than blunt injection
Of lie serum, the truth lies in the mirror, my eyes the bearer
No nearer to the path I see..grasp history and share her
I'm blown away by the possibility of cause and effect
One simple step can cause a wreck, which affects the rest
Causing death to rest in the palm of chance, I palm a lance
And fling it in throngs, supplant the wrong pomp and stance
Calm the rants and the ravings, time waits for no cravings
The long arm stretches meticulous, ridiculous hating
Insidious hideous raging, against the machine I'm played
Where I am made possible by past wades through swamp things
These words overtake me, maybe I'm done with logic
Herodotus teaching my new project, and I aint talkin' homage
The heart check atriums dump valves systematically
Not a day go by I don't ask, "What's the matter with me"?



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