Etchings

[Intro]
Divine is the mind's gliph in timeless
Etchings...

[Verse 1, incomplete]
Behold
It's the anti-sex, drugs
Lost in religion
Product of public schooling system
I'm supposed to remain, calm
Supposed to be in prison
With the host of the vile, rancid
Foridden rubbish of society
I lay smitten in soul sobriety
Grizzled with the divine hand
Of humanitarism still huddled mass
Don't wanna listen
All blind eyes among the egoism
For greed runs bloody through society circulatory system
But I think therefore I cause
An aneurysm
In this cultural vein, attempt at civilization
Prothetic (?cry?) lines tracing
The anarchisms shaping
Vividly painting
It's manifestation
Boldly
Seems to be escaping
All these generic Dick AND Janes and I
(?) come from a physical plane
And again
The latter was strictly hypothetic
Subject
Matter
For most of my fellow vertebrates are pathetic
Severely battered
Logically synthetic invalids
Physically welded to ignorance
A systems anesthetic
Inoculating this
Recessively genetic
Human race of primates
Hopelessness thaws in the mindscape
But it's such
Inept ingrates
From which I
Almost emulate
For such lunacy only motivates
This being of streetlights
And sewer grates
Urban magistrate
Poised to emancipate
My nuclear family infinite
Struggle gape and self-sanity, apathy
From atop my milk crate

[ Hook ]
Amidst the ignorance and arson
I lay intellectually starving
With pen meticulously
Sharpened
Birthing life in blue light margins
As I graciously etch my soul on parchment
Amidst the ignorance and arson
I lay intellectually starving
With pen meticulously
Sharpened
Birthing life in blue light margins
As I graciously etch my soul on parchment

[Verse 2, incomplete]
And
Hold
More
Words
To the impure from the wise
Take all your
Religions
Economical subdivisions
Prisons
Racial fission
Hope scattering prisons
And upper crust pseudo-educated-isms
Back to your sanctions hidden
Deep with incestuous hatred
Where savages dance conceptually naked
Around the loveless flames
Blazes white hot wit deceit
Greed
And
Rages
Filling these metropolitan mazes with it's ageles gas
Of geocidal agents
Causing severe civil impatience
Throughout the generations
Thus our
Newborn become such grotesquelly deformed
Hybrids of societal norms
Would rather conform
Like all good sacrificial lambs
But this one would rather create with idle hands
And bear fruit united wastelands
Of airid modern mans'
Endless homogenous homosapien sands
So I stands, or rather grace the desolate
Is a vocal oasis
Surging with the nectar of the fates which
Mystically irragates us
Utopian retreat for all sages
Pavements
Ancient trance channeling through pages
Amid blood and wounded incantations
So at least gather your concentration
I don't give a republican's tongue
If you're into rock, rap or asymilation
This here is creation
As it exists in nature
So bear witness or bear fate to my pen
As it's meticulously sharpened
And it's the ignorance and arson
Passionately pours, to etch my soul on parchment

[ Hook ]
Amidst the ignorance and arson
I lay intellectually starving
With pen meticulously
Sharpened
Birthing life and (??) margins
As I graciously etch my soul on parchment
Amidst the ignorance and arson
I lay intellectually starving
With pen meticulously
Sharpened
Birthing life and (??) margins
As I graciously etch my soul on parchment

[ Hook ]
Amidst the ignorance and arson
I lay intellectually starving
With pen meticulously
Sharpened
Birthing life and (??) margins
As I graciously etch my soul on parchment
Amidst the ignorance and arson
I lay intellectually starving
With pen meticulously
Sharpened
Birthing life and (??) margins
As I graciously etch my soul on parchment

[ Outro ]