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letra de the bunker - dom_of_dnd

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(intro, spoken by indigo white)

just… don’t leave, ok?
never leave. we would all miss you so much. and…
i would miss you the most

(verse)

ceremony’s complete
opening the door i’ll proceed
to big sister hopeful to see

the world showing up to meet
no one else present but me
once i’m getting ready to leave
like i’m stemming far from my tree

i had no one to root for or seek
attention from, just rep d&d

the dice done got me lucky
like death i’ll always be cheating
reincarnate as myself
just through the messages im speaking

’bout how i’m not from here, seeming
otherworldly, keep reaching
for connections like 3gs
now with my stuffies ready
i guess i’ma do some checking
on belongings i’m neglecting
my swiss army for protecting
myself from knifed enemies

my cess set up in my weed
some extra bunker sweets
like a nuke i’m stuffing quickly
in my luggage to fuel me

on my way to gates i’ve received
grizzly faces, looking très mean
like they’re bearing warnings i’ll head

’bout the hatred they’ve perceived
from the place that i’m entering
i won’t make a fuss ’bout these things

i’m as ready as i’ll believe
one in twenty will be like me
walking steady, i’m exiting
no looking back or questionning

cuz the future beckons me
in truth, this was my destiny
too lucky, i’m tending to be
how many friends will i relieve
from the abscence i’m giving them
why don’t i save that for big sis
she’s staying writing letters, quick

and somehow hasn’t caught a whiff
of me waiting at her entrance

“the ceremony has finished,”
i feels like that she’s pretending
to come off as ignorant yet
i know her figure has presence

“are you coming?” “lemme finish.”
that’s what she said

no euphemisms speaking
stuck like laundry machines and
i said “i’ll wait outside,” can’t leave with
out her cuz she’s been the key in

helping me reach them
“them,” as in human beings

looked up from her desk, a feeling
that’s growing, i think it’s seeming
nothing less than obscene yet
i know what i’ll be missing then
my generation praising
me for being first to taking
steps outside of god’s creation
the pocket dimension made with
me in mind, i gotta be chasing

for anybody who keeps waiting
whether they get to loving or hating
treat them as family all the same

my possessions that be aiding
on my quest to keep crusading
when this earth gets to maiming
i’m gestured to bed, i’ll lay in

get some’s z’s with aspiration
dozing away for my placement
into a world that’s racing

can’t slow down if i’ll be making
this decision that be changing
my presence, vision’s went hazy

and the second i’m awakened
by big sis, the room’s replaced

nothing cl!cked within my brain
minus the snacks i’ve hid away
and the protective weapons grazing
the bed, pillow, and the blankets

big sis in the doorway, playing
with her dress and she been gazing

just one question remaining
am i correct in me saying
that i finally have made it
outta bunker to that place

i must’ve known this ain’t a game
cuz with intrigue that i displayed
big sis was ready to conversate

she said “your time on earth is today,”
it seemed scary and fun to face

none of my friends have made way
some have never come back to base
hopefully i’ll return some day
knowing the warnings i’ll create

won’t be meant to erase
portray people as sane
deranged hypocrites, and dazed
but also brillant at making

ideas passed on and stay in
for millenium or decades
will someone take me to sp-ce?

or say “yeah right,” like joji played
stare out the window and remake
extravaganzas then upgrade
to tell the truth, i cannot play
like anyone of my mixtapes

when i started in the game

this was the story of my bunker
was my telling canon? not sure

the ending was its start
and if you did pick it apart
listen in, and follow along
miscomprehending it all
research the context of the song
by binging indigo white, don’t stop
her world building catalog

involving species that would pop
up from wishes like they’re in a jar
it was the base for ballads i got

and the chapter only stops
when i feel like my bunker shoulda dropped

like fusion, just h-bomb
wait for dms to fly off
my campaign is ready for y’all

(outro, spoken by indigo white)

and… it doesn’t matter how hard it gets, i’ll always bring you back
i’ll always be here to bring you back
and no matter how many times i have to bring you back from… that place

i always will

- dom_of_dnd

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