My locs represent my spiritual resistance
I always wondered why things seems so distant
Like dreams of enterin' a room, me and the crew
About to learn somethin' new, a sight for us to be true
This feelin' began to burn my core so I went and explored
A sanctuary appeared to me before when I was bored
An adventure of the dude who becomes a hero and gets the girl
She becomes his queen, take her hand, then show her the world
Then my reality flipped my skies turned midnight
Thunder roars at it's height got citizens takin' flight
Static shuts off all power, screams of the weak cower
Afraid life can vanish any moment, any minute, any hour
Suddenly I'm see my self starin' into eyes of the abyss
A sensation I couldn't dismiss filled me with a different bliss
Blackness became the void, negativity schemin' and creepin'
Until I realized I'm a kid just daydreamin
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Hidden Wisdom
SonstigesPeople always challenge my mental My cerebral isn't a rental Still reminiscin' on the days I discarded my pencil To begin a journey to find my lost temple Sever all things temporal In life it's ephemeral Proceed to the affairs behind my peripherals...
