X-Ray Vision
Better Mark X as counterpart
Missing the arm for the Monarch,
Allegiance to hierarchy prints the vision,
However stubbornness vacates the mission,
Ive sown this lug in the fractured bone,
Strength that carries me after Im gone,
U careless to make sense of these powers,
Counting down the seconds of the hour,
Then its back to your playground at night,
A green eyed bandit fight,
My X-Ray vision is proof U don’t have,
A path of answers for the Lord’s staff,
Maybe a judge will sit in corrupt,
Label me a problem and institute me up,
Then what will I have in my X-Ray vision,
A corrupted criminal seeking vengeance.

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