Soul translation

Theories of the world twirled my strings

brings windows to soul’s freedom

threesomes with destiny and faith

it was great when I came to party

fashionably tardy what else

can I do to set precedent

of accidental confidence 

confined to my incidental 

circumstance told by telegrams

i must say I am a fan

used to dry the paint on the portrait

no i will not sit im too shady

as the sun shines on my time

to grab the limelight too tight 

dodging slights by smoking rams

mirrors designed to set a trance

as I asked for one more dance

at a glance of us I trust

our formula stay fluid

like an orchestra underwater

filled with pressure never better



i thrive with chips on my shoulder

texas holdem pro but I don’t 

gamble life’s sampled battles

too busy running the game

in hopes to earn my name in the

hall of fame where all to blame

is ourselves for giving attention 

to those worth a mention

while feeling interdimensional

too personal for those chasing

cash in this economic trap

forced to carry a strap with a map

to the treasure beyond any measure

for own pleasure till we please no more

and the beauty galore is wiped 

away with the tears that stain cheeks

too focused on what’s fleek

that bleak times chime on deaf’s ear

here it comes our biggest fear

it was too clear when you came near

to my sense of sanity just

for a taste of vanity

like a vicious pull by gravity

into a hole too black for light to see


what’s between you and I, comfort

in knowing there will be no more

in each moment more dynamic 

proclivities our founded

by our own discrepancies

we forced to set sail to a sea

filled with improbabilities

we came to see without permission

yet asked for forgiveness 

for what we’ve witnessed has exceeded 

our expectations 

by setting precedent without 

recognition of hesitance

currency spent is currently

not holding me down anymore

so I found myself washed ashore

once again seeking to condemn

my self righteous ignorance



washed ashore mind set to achieve

squashed the score onset to receive

accolades for what I conceived 

floodgates shut to hide when I bleed

my illusionist history 

a revisionist mystery

arguably a slippery 

victory with slight injury

yet no misery was endured

too much liberty to enjoy

a totaled boat full of supplies

it will suffice for a campsite

it’s best I work in this daylight

ponder over actions hindsight

vision twenty twenty plenty 

foresight visions of clarity

brings a dash of prosperity  

what a rarity brought to me

bidding adieu to all lost clues

socially casted right on through 

my perception now set to see

a world that I perceive as pleased

I sneeze realities and trees

I yawn catastrophe decrees 

I dawn calamities increase

inevitably I am who

I am supposed to be and do

basically fuck you you and you

and anyone else too :)


okay that’s just not quite true

it’s not fuck you simply a view

to fuck the world as she came

really such a shame I’m to blame

 I’d do it again to prove I’m him

ruthless yet secretly toothless

using pride to disguise my guilt

bruising minds to revise my build

selfish truly despite debris

cherished memories left of me

perished energies revved pleas

of a sense of propriety 

one day ready for society 

I hope I get to see

till then I’m left to my glee

No singing required I’m hired

missed my interview required

twisted my preview admired

insisted breakthroughs acquired 

assisted overview desired

naturally I deciphered 

life’s code written within chocolates

derived modes given herein states

of a diverted perception 

known as constant progression 

simple as yes and whatever 

you add to the sum and create

as a whole just contribute flow

then after that your aura glows

sometimes blinding always guiding

lost ones pathways of sighting hope

just stay true and keep to you

then sit back and enjoy your view.


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