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I
Would never be
The same old me
I could never save the world from you
You yourself must save it for thee
For all eternity rests upon me
Torn scar
Bursting star
Coming from afar!
You could never be me
I could never be you
They could never be US
For you & I are one
Yet two
Three merged onto the highway of life
I will use my words forever
To cut through your pathetic sinews
And cut through the bone and marrow
To reveal your hidden strife
Matrimonial King
Fratricidal singing
Ears rang because they’ve been ringing
A worm that grew to be the butterfly the world found ugly
The wormhole that sucked the universe into its vortex
While simply utilizing the power of its own cornea and visual cortex
They looked in wonder
And saw the wound had healed
The two witnesses are in awe to see such signs
They try to mimic and mime
Knowing it is NOW time
For it is the END time
To either erase or ape
Learn to relate and correlate
Or grow in anger and explode
Like a cosmic star bringing forth a new age
A new stage
A new child of rage
An experimental phase we must eradicate
Illuminate the suns glory with which we shine
For you are mine
Together with me we are sublime
You have found it
Freedom
Glory through rhyme
Insanity through saneness
Truth through fakeness
Hate through forgiveness
Something we must always have
Is mercy
As much as you may desire to curse me
Like chaffing sticks and brittle stones
Your words could never hurt me
I would forever be good
You will forever be bad
Intertwined into one mind
We exist to relate
Secret relations
Of our universe
Thus
This entity takes time to disperse
No more shall I be mechanical
Maybe a bit radical
But never tyrannical
I am just a worm becoming the butterfly
The beetle becoming the insect trodden
The spirit that was decaying
But no longer is it rotten
Savior in me
For He exists inside of me
Once born
He lived
He taught
Bonds He broke
He wept & sighed
And now dwells inside
For me to live outwardly
What He does inward and upwardly
High Priest forever
Out of the order
Melchizedek
They shall be mine
Oh child of mine
How I cry for thee
Don’t cry for me
For You are I
And I is us
We shall reconvene in a new scene
Stage right
For we are correct
And the world is wrong
That’s why
It suffers as it does…
… Proof in the pudding found
Down trodden and broken
To be repaired and made new
Thus the heavens and earth shall be
As well as me and you!
SkTzO
