Seeking sequels of eventuality / There’s a kind of hilarity
As the population dwindles / Into a satirical polarity
Because the hidden ventriloquists / Spewing hate through modern day lyricists
I’m seen as the obscene Socrates / that secretes secrets of societies
Drunk in sobriety from their notoriety / Continuously trying me
While bribing the divine in me / Has coerced THIS person
To disperse verses, that’ll burn churches / And as the worlds hurt worsens
This ancient scribe must describe why we vie / Against many lies that try
To create catastrophic calamity & tragedy / While encompassing humanity
The wicked & dastardly utilizing violent solidarity / To bring about forced charity
Fallacious deeds of the philanthropic / This Gnostics tri-optic has not forgotten
That we’ve been begotten and have gotten seeds / From the anomalous GOD in me
I am the full representation of an autonomous deed / Vomiting creeds
My biological machinery offers a wonderful scenery / If they believe in me
Not belief as if I’m anything special / But on how we concede to not express conceit
Through this bioelectric organically synthetic vessel / As I continue to spiritually nestle and use words to wrestle devils