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.