Hero’s doses Of dark demon potions Take it all It’s Funny -cannot come Till I’m willing I’m feeling forces And oxygen losses A battlefront Barren If the water doesn’t mind There’s War on the wastelands Thoughts here are traced and Orders are all taller than any standards being staked yet So price a piece to pay now Parle piu -Per the pound Your very essence to the decimal Face tests on radars now So maybe thank those on the inside Cause Falling free is all but false? Invading space between all places There’s still some angels you can call Cos It’s never easy when the worry brings you more warmth than the hope Before the windows crack and doors fly back & they take all that you know Let’s be real- that’s a deal But see, I know how you feel So like sometimes I’ll play with my food And in your sleep or your cistern You’ll think you’ve misheard it, oh I’ll reveal something to you. You’ll just feel stupid, sick and superstitious But Soon the sounds will soothe your vision Something stirs Where eyes were shut before. The music, pressure The truth, your treasure Lost far beneath The highs that made you fall So come back now, pray tell us how The freedom tastes outside When it’s all for one, and they take one from all Without the vacancies left to reside Now I’m a fortress transparent My thoughts still, in fairness, I refrain from relaying them twice I take logic and conscience Make sense of the nonesense It’s pretty straightforward, concise. I’m an artiifact Still Hardly hacked And I’m proud to have to heal Be it heart attack Fucking cardiac Or a shark attack For real There’s an unspoken door Held by some guarantor And I’ve been funny but don’t get me wrong There’s no argument for Playing hearts tug of war When the souls singing solitary songs So I’m so sorry They listen I can’t hurry decisions That depend on the detriments view I’m a noise in precision My choice was to visit I was told I might ration with you. But its your call Entirely You call for them quietly But don’t let me make up your mind There’s no portal- ..If hide and seek All ends in violence and You can’t leave that wreckage alive My message it serves as Both Blessing and curse To the vessel that heard me fight back. In my lessons I’ve learned There’s no death Only murder And I guess I should leave it at that.