Untitled (Out with the old)

Untitled (Out with the old)

Verse 1

Out with the old

In with the new

A different perspective

A muddier view

Smoke and mirrors

A game of chance

All the chosen ones will recreate a dance

Blending fact with fiction

A metamorphosis without restriction

Transfixed by beasts who come across

As beautiful creatures with a known status

We've been rocked to our core

Verse 2

Without a history, you're a beguiling mystery

As confounding as the pyramids of Egypt

A wonder of contemporary and daring times

Here and now is a reflection of what came before

And what is occurring

But the future was captured and transformed long before many realized

In the midst of a storm, you were sheltered

So we could be transfixed by your beastly ways

Hypnotically subtle from an unknown entity

Every beat, every whisper in secondary form

Has rocked us to our core

Verse 3

Not bound to any place or time

What I present to you is completely mine

I've developed my style, my way of life

From what has preceded me

It would blow your mind

If you knew about my dreams and my uncommon thoughts

The realm I'm in, however small, constantly changes

So I do the same, even if it's strange

I've been constructed through beastly cycles of blood and bones

With abilities to rock almost anything to its core 

Chorus

You cannot learn lessons in every weathered book

Throughout the ages, censorship has colonized

The collective mind of the masses

Every now and then, alternative views are formulated and dispersed

While ignorance remains at the forefront of existence

In a manner that is blissful, lithe and utterly seductive

Written by B. (Sunday, April 26, 2015)

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