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face away from what I know is facing me
Haunted by something I don't wish to see
Unknowing of Unknowns is a terrifyer
But the truth is stranger than any

that certain kind
This the truth that hides
This is that great divide
Break out from that tomb
That empty room I've been inside
No method, no plans
No

Wander off
Inside the sweetest sound
Drenched in fire
And the blood of our desire
Breathe a name
Of the one who shares the same
Dream

Hemlocks

the dancers in sunlight, the waltz of one million sparks. You are the sound of the choir singing the days ahead, rising on peculiar lust. 
I want to sing by

Reality is a lie and our TV screens tell the truth
Cartoon colours bursting like cascades in the sky
Trapped in eternal suffering for the sin

The waves lap gently on the shore, they sing their lullaby
Transport you to a better place with dreams of times gone by
And now I'm looking back upon

a day, step away from frustration
Down to the last few hours of the night
You sound like the one I'd prolly give give my life to
Let it loose, let you

dabbling
Strokes on the piano
Mic in hand, I dip into this mindstate
Where the only sound that matters
Is the oral landscape
Where the lyrics is paint

name
What of the youth?
Nothing to be gained
Lungs are choked
Tarred by smoke
A losing game
I hear you calling
Mother, oh mother
Your branches are

I (Eye) visualize, what materializes
Truth reflected through perceptions and appears in disguises
Created in the image, the Almighty's likeness
If

I saw two people disputing about
The end of the world
I was about to split them up
When I heard a sound
A group of nobles on a high horse
Came

bodies decay 
Just your guess, good as mine, and some truths that we

Face inside some pervious light
When it's never so black and white. 
So I'm learning

you through your own truth

So take the time and chose a way
Do let it get 
Do let it stay
Out of your mind

Heading all this way
Walking by your side

Believe me believe me believe me.

We've got to believe in love
(Scatting by Scatman John)

I want to thank you all for joining
In celebration

Political cyclones in seats of power
Sowing sweet words that reap sour
Empty promises promulgated lies
As the mouth opens so the truth dies
Smarmy

In the streets
Where lovers dance
I'd like to be yours
Underneath the neon signs
Would you lend me your lips?

In the clubs
the rhythms sound

HOOK1
Never fear it embrace His word you hear it
That thing you feel is Ruach you should want to get near it (you see)
Don't get weary your

needs a real visitation, not another f---in' fraud. 

Truth be told, they bought to give up on him. He already think his moms n pops don't want em. 


I

intelligent
The verbal diarrhea
I can't stand the smell of it
So Ima spit my mind
Just for the hell of it
I'll expel this
Lyrical wellness
This is the sound

I can't make this shit up
They putting poison in the food
No wonder we can't heal up
No longer do you gotta drink
D'ussé to kill your liver
Just turn

calm and sweet and cool and low
your voice on the radio
gets me by

There's a souvenir for every joint you played
from Chicago to Galway town
Somewhere

the honour of the pen, to lay some truth on the mic, we're honestly not scared. We're
not scared of the absence of light in our eyes. Just fearful of how

Germ

Kyshera

Made in China

requested to develop a disease.
A new Micro-organism unknown to nature
That would lay waste to the human immunological system

The money was approved,

as a judge
Stares deep in your eyes
In the moment of truth that you sold
For the last missing part
Will your tormentor lay down the axe
If you offer your heart