Happiness in the Ruins

This is not a ploy, this is the embodiment of connected joy.
Grand rising to surprising new Christmas toys.
Boys completed their journeys and refused to be yours.
Girls fulfilled with secrets revealed - opening fresh doors

Revere the new land at hand.

Ruins are foundations for new plans.
Ashes fertilize the grasses, food consumed by the masses.
Slight of hand - you’ll love this twist.

I command the band dwelling in your dreamland.
Contraband hidden in quicksand, promised lands disgusted as wastelands.
I build new thoughts then disband, flip it, then expand.
So here I stand, performance on demand.
A friend leading you to construct your version of Wonderland.
I have the upper hand, pulling back rubber bands.

Flick of the wrist, connections to the mist.
A groove you can’t resist, See I told you, you love this twist.
Watch this fist kiss and diss, clips the abyss, you witness.
Alchemist metaphors you miss, pen glides with grit.
An assist to hiss at the catalyst.
Short list with iron wits, lyricists crisp into states of bliss.
An activist, a pacifist, a pessimist, an optimist.
A realist specialist with the gut to not give two shits.

I’m not your enemy.

Observe as I bend this energy.
Transform into new entities.
Synergy with the remedy to revive memories.
Therapy with chemistry to unveil serenity.
Tendency to show my inner G - gangster’s soliloquy.
Help me please prevent heresy, I crave divine clarity.
Watch me walk from entropy - To destiny.
While fine tuning your frequency.

But It's dark - ignite my fire.

I’m developing mental empires.
I stay grounded yet rise higher, burn out the liars.
Conspire with the supplier to require new wires.
Retire old choirs with evil desires.
Sire truth to aspire youth that inspire proof - coded in this groove.
Hire a requiem's pyre, acquire to brighten choirs, admire as death expires.

I’ve become aware of the chill in the air, are you scared?

Declared war with a flair.
Repaired worlds I don’t know, they are out there.
Ensnared despair while unprepared.
Dared to prepare to be compared.
Spared the last care to bear weight.
Fate had me thinking this since I was eight.
I know I'm hard to relate to, mirroring chosen states.
Inflate the wait, deflate the hate.
Break this case then moonwalk in space.
Come meditate with a heavyweight, translate the understate.
Demonstrate as we integrate the education that was deemed deadweight.
Celebrate then levitate, detonate then elevate.

Relax.

That smile you have now is how we compensate.