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letra de where the tree of life grows - wystelands

i start as a bad bloke
not giving nothing
never thank me
no bestowing round here
till the blowing bakes
mourn me?
no, it’s the morning of the day, 3 am
my me not ripped, my ego rip like death
separate its ashes from my fire mix…
no wait, i don’t even got a mixtape
because before i disseminate
i gotta draw the light
be the dawn
not the dawn be before me
and i’m not even in iceland
i’m the one man band
i’m even my fans
we adam
one man
different body parts
some head, some heart
one man, one heart, one soul
i’m not talking banter
i’m not talking about anything you know
i know everything
your whole brain’s my brain cell
i’m the integral
from your center to your outer
outside your skin
your outside don’t matter
your matter isn’t physical
your matter is a want
you matter when you levitate above
the thoughts of your benefit
i hover them above my narcissistic spirit
with the help of your love and care
the mutual support
mutual effort to be above the negative
category 6 wind
smashing shattering
overflowing potion of life
that’s my potion of death
but it’s no turning back
engine getting busy
foot on the accelerate
the brake don’t work anymore
no option left but right foot, right down
push it down all the way
going faster and faster
going right up the lane
going straight to hit the wall
eyes clutched tight
hold on tight and shout out a cry…
wings burst out
turn this train into a plane
we take off above the wall
the border below
single connected sensation
blood pouring out on the sides
the hate, we digging it up with a spade
our head in the collective
interconnected, synergetic
no fat, nothing but bones
where the tree of knowledge decompose
where the tree of life grows

- wystelands

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