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Chronicles of a lost son
This is just damn outright and I don't need more surprises..
I came from..
Rose from..
Crawled up..
Down the hallway..
Behind I see no life..
Some folks who sided with me on my right have a gaze of folks with me on the left..
I'm all out..
It's all attack against demonic forces on my way..
Showing me no love..
Above and below me I got discussed..
Far and beyond me, I was defied..
Inner and outer I was observing..
Protested against me.. I got to adapt..
How can I escape?.. From my foes yeah! From my ghosts... mama!
Am committed mama! Am waiting in the rain..
Help me out mama!.. Am falling from a crane.. Am running out of time.. my battery life is low am racing with my mind...
Don't put the guards on me..
I don't need counselling coz I got some margins in my brain..
Am not a maniac.. not a lunatic just a maverick sounds like a mystery..
I got some patches on my brain..
Exonerate me.. retain me, I will maintain..
Don't put a stop coz ironically, I entertain..
I sound anthemic by rise and fall.. I'm still authentic in my own way.. In a state of frenzy out in a rage..
a comedy fanatic with modus operandi sounding electronically philharmonic with full reports of ballistics so much congestion in my head..
Euphoric mama..
Sometimes dysphoric..
Talismanic at times psychotic..
Demonic mama.. not xionic..
Iconic so far enigmatic..
Mama an arsonist..
Am robotic.. on a transit.. Mama! On a transit in my dream..
I came from..
Rose from..
Crawled up..
Down the hallway..
Behind I see no life..
Some folks who sided with me on my right have a gaze of folks with me on the left..
I'm all out..
It's all attack against demonic forces on my way..
Showing me no love..
Above and below me I got discussed..
Far and beyond me, I was defied..
Inner and outer I was observing..
Protested against me.. I got to adapt..
How can I escape?.. From my foes yeah! From my ghosts... mama!
Am committed mama! Am waiting in the rain..
Help me out mama!.. Am falling from a crane.. Am running out of time.. my battery life is low am racing with my mind...
Don't put the guards on me..
I don't need counselling coz I got some margins in my brain..
Am not a maniac.. not a lunatic just a maverick sounds like a mystery..
I got some patches on my brain..
Exonerate me.. retain me, I will maintain..
Don't put a stop coz ironically, I entertain..
I sound anthemic by rise and fall.. I'm still authentic in my own way.. In a state of frenzy out in a rage..
a comedy fanatic with modus operandi sounding electronically philharmonic with full reports of ballistics so much congestion in my head..
Euphoric mama..
Sometimes dysphoric..
Talismanic at times psychotic..
Demonic mama.. not xionic..
Iconic so far enigmatic..
Mama an arsonist..
Am robotic.. on a transit.. Mama! On a transit in my dream..
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