To live life with no spirit is to not live at all...
But to die slowly of adherence to anothers beck and call...
Try as they may to smother your flame you wilI rise after fall..
And tho life does change the fact still remains you're Gods after all....
Your sin begins in your flesh and skin ;
They will cringe with your every win.
Asking will he ever end....
Though they Transgressed and never confessed. Surely a Cowards victory..
The more I progress their ascthetic grotesque, as his power showers into me...
Beware of fake friends with grins and "Dap" ; these Acts of imitation....
We are everything they lack to survive we Adapt, now that's intimidation...
~Gambit~