The Real Fata Morgana

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You don't believe it when I say I'm leaving
Well keep dreaming, we knew this day would come
Yet you need me, if not here then close by
But you know why, don't cry, you raised a good son
I roll out the fallout shelter
An all out helter skelter from the meltdown, sequestered
Defectors, except her, my resurrector, what's left is a specter
An etching suggests what's yet to come
See some, they never wonder, never wander
While treasure hunters travel yonder
To don the cap beyond the gap, it's an honor
But did we squander the taste of refreshing nectar, on our vector
They've yet to conquer, our modest marker
They put pressure on us now that it's gotten darker
In the face of hateful onslaught, remain faithful
Draped in sable gear, see here's the only way that I'm able
To stave off, wave off, wishing for a day off
A painful trade off my mate's waiting for the payoff
Take all, the spoils for the winners, toils for the sinners
Crimson mist enveloped in a gray pall
Hey y'all, one day all these riddles will unravel
And while your fit to hit the gravel, take a pilgrimage to Babel
And if you dare to look for the esoteric book
Be prepared for juks, battling cads along your travels
They straddle the vast puddle, mad subtle
They start to haggle before you know they have you in their shackles
These devils cackle, extract you like a vacuum
Leave you rattled, and your inventions undeveloped

I make my inroads last, the symbols match when windows cracked
Did we outlive those acts from Jim Crow's past
Yet the silk robes laugh from their cenotaph
Barreling down that old primrose path
A syndrome has all these sickos gassed
Making widows fast unless their skin tones match
Within those castes, a whole class muddled
Stumbling dipsos fumble drowning in those flasks
I flow on open seas like a moonraker
The rule breaker, descendent of a shoemaker
Flexing my sexton, immaculate design
Vacuous like Rom, this pond it fills a huge crater
The handiwork of a real strong maelstrom
Divine symmetry reveals its true form and nature
These tombs raiders use lasers to move glaciers
Revealing data you won't read in your newspaper

They induce labor with toxin from an orchid
Well, well, well, not as shocking as it's morbid
Tumult, pell mell, for the stem cell, egg shell
I rock the bells that spell my opps' death knell
So set sail, bewitched by your ignis fatuus
You asked for it, a design too elaborate
But is that the armada or a fata morgana
Sana, sana, I'm feeling holier than nirvana
To those of you who escaped to few to enumerate
Ain't safe inside your door even for Henry Louis Gates
That's why I try to elucidate
From a true lucid state, with keys that you can't duplicate
I've trekked the most remote parts
You can't pick me up with sonar or reach me with a phone card
These bogarts are so flawed trying to go hard
They're hoisted by their petard to boisterous applause

You don't believe it when I say I'm leaving
Well keep dreaming, ain't viable for no reason
Yet you need me, if not here then nearby
Even with no sign of the most high, know we're alright

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