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letra de dark energy / deep narcissist / unconscious prophet - unconscious prophet

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“dark energy”

effective immediately
wreck any deity
spec of an earthling body breathing
free – of any and all organized seize with no release
avoiding soul decrease
decree to disagree almost entirely in dire need situations
the appliance is awaiting from mystery
vast big brain species must dig the seed
a lot of pass on the lid change misery
see greed in the visioning
trap door decisioning – past war remembering
fast course to skip the scene
mad coerce on the fulfilling scheme
guess what isn’t seen?
dark energy
spread across the universal pace; i shall paint with it vividly
become a saint among sinners
get paid for my uptick ways with the wizardry
by the green stars light from the mean far nights in the depths of the galaxy’s infantry
just another animal prowling and howling
crying cause attention from the light won’t visit me

i’m just so in deep…
“deep narcissist”

outer consumptions bring doubt and destruction
my mirror sight obstructed
can’t be the subject
i don’t need abundance
attention submissive, living how the dreams constructed
lifted passageways of single solidary functions
airy substance once the gas hit – barley sunk in
how dare ye be bluffing – always knew a lot of life was for little nothings
yes, that sh-t’ll be disgusting
guess that was the point of being easily discussed when the odds even knew that the gods and the devils drew the mystique
all human creations are really weak
so, i stay up in the narcissism deep
f-ck your goats and your wolves and your sheep
i be the owl perched on the highest tree
only fly and eat when the bright cipher disappears
you never see me when i’m striking fear
validation in a palace of hatred
calculation enhancing my eager patience
no envy on the talons of greatness
hear the text – read the statement
glad the senses partic-p-ted
written enough nerves out of the body
whilst my wrist is breaking, my lips isn’t shaking
for this i am thanking
“unconscious prophet”

speak the tongues of ancient north americans
breathe the leaf; there’s no disparaging my arrogance
copy text from brain synapses formed inheriting
the ashes of the stars that made these very terraces
first life: a seed vagabond
african dust carried across the atlantic to the amazon
grew to inspire life to take oxygen
millions of spins forward, my conscious expanded continents
no doubt the majority genus gon’ be loose
deep seeded in truth; no need to scream and shoot
mental capacity on rapid speed
black hole adjacent patterns set to capture thieves
let the rapture breathe…
peace

oh, unconscious prophet
hollowed be thy name
through earth and stars and moons in time and sp-ce
universal pace

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