Raphium Series~insults from the land of Nod

 
innocent in your pursuit
I think not
insults and insinuations gather
talking backwards they bother
I ignore you mostly
foolishly you think I don't hear
I let you believe and you did because you wanted to

my weapon of choice is deadly
a metaphor really

a love letter written plainly
this is your game
I have no interest
I came to observe your manners
barbaric in your approach you gobble
I will teach you some table etiquette
hush now don't talk with your mouth full of shit

division and diversity
it's a powerplay
duality and neutrality
mild in it's flavor
without culture lacking in taste
don't let society strip you of who you are
it may be what you need to stand strong someday

curse the heavens but child the stars is where you come from
your original state pure energy
a beautiful spirit
no one can take that from you