The Samurai
He’s a samurai immortalized by poltergeist.
Notarize his cold blue eyes, rekindled of a former life.
Reincarnated DOOM, swoons through the depth of your room.
A big boom, warm tomb, cherry blossoms bloom.
Zoom past the gloom and unearth the perfume of a monsoon.
Perfectionist mirrors deflectionist, reflections split.
Red pill or blue.
Left or right.
Up or down.
Indecisiveness circles around - temptation.
Are you listening now or would you rather change the station?
Static hum through the dial.
Sheets of blood-stained pages age me prematurely.
Assuredly the purpose of this discord forms courage within your heart.
Soaked through art, the carnage has already started.
I want you raging, shredding the pain apart.
Depart on the quest to chart the depths in your chest.
We all know who the best is, so give that troupe a rest.
Bless is the brother who puts one foot in front of the other.
Cover yourself, he’s letting loose again.
Steel kills and builds shelters to heal.
Appeals to the deals that provide meals that shields - Thrills.
Chills, indubitably persist through skills that instill strength to test wills.
Pay the bills, yield the feels, sow in fields.
Foreign drills steal the concepts concealed - Underground on your land they wait to be revealed.
So when these truths take root and you question for proof, let flowers bloom in grooves
Every petal moves to the sound that the soul approves.
The tune improves and the spirit is renewed.
The wind whistles verses only silence knew.
Proof is in motion - not the news
Tremendous splendid blessings I witness.
High on hope-dope, realization transforms academics into slow pokes.
Home grown in grandma's dome, developed aspirations to heal nations.
Patience needed to reach ceilings, dreams I lived in had been granted new missions.
Steadily I jog in the fog, bogged down by negative thoughts.
Pause and inhale the rain, phantom menace pains pushing towards insane.
Reframe the situation and sprinkle complications with smooth dictation.
It’s refreshing to suffer in alienation.
Humor is my hubris; curious frogs jump lily pads.
A bachelor is spectacular seasons that have you leaping from lap to lap.
His thoughts are good but actions are judged as bad.
So, let the rabbit run until it all tumbles down.
Paint the town red, blue, green, ignore the colors and let freedom sing.
Feel that note, this isn’t a joke, I’ve come in this form to mesmerize.
Technically visualize dramatization of the elation that happens when I am making.
Rhymes - Crystallize truth and they will compromise while harmonizing with degrading youth.
Recognize when evil fantasizes, romanticize and vandalize the walls of paradise.
Ah that little voice is telling me to flex.
Wordplay is a cold play, have fun deciphering this Cirque du Soleil.
Word on the street is.
Bird brain hoochies give up the coochie for less than the price for a ticket to the movies.
Keep it groovy and she will feed you snacks like Scooby.
Dooby duby do she choose you for you.
Or microwave convenient meals when she’s lenient with who she’s smooching.
Haven’t gotten a clue?
Dial up Steve and Blue so they can draw you a picture in their hand dandy note book.
You realize my sword scares you. Apologies if I have shook you.
They will call this a spiral, I title this denial of viral infection.
Reflection in connections to the system that oppresses correction.
Misconceptions of imperfections breeds seeds of inception.
Sword strikes in directions of protection, leading to the truth of the resurrection.
Dense is the lyrical concepts that I’m laying simply for your - impressions.
I guess you have noticed you're in a real fight.
Sit tight, the end is real nice.
Sip slow, keep your head low, enter the cosmic debate of the real show.
Menstruate the flow, demonstrate and penetrate the generator that celebrates the machine that vindicates.
Navigate the bass, replicate the rest, resonate in the suffocation of silence’s breast.
Sound the sirens, the boy is a were-lion. He's that guy, and he's flying.
Never once did he ever lie.
The new metal faced Samurai.
