The Cave
A Poem by N_dot_AIMLESS
- Didn't like to listen much, always enthralled
- Enslaved in a cave only knowing what I saw
- Reality projected on wall
- Detained and deranged stain, couldn't forestall
- Poor kid was Enslaved shortly after origin
- Forage forth former corpses more or less chorusing
- My reality created by nobleman
- Yoddlin, mosyin forward opening doors for doormen
- My fork and my pen are one in the same
- Derranged derelicts remain unchanged, mundane
- Profane heretics, pile through pushing pennys
- Crooked good looking cooking, wooky of the century
- Centipede stampede, message in a bottle
- One day we will all bleed for tomorrow
- Head fulla sorrow, mind full of jellyfish
- Didn't get the memo, gem fixed in the monolith
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- This is just an allegory
- This is but a magic story
- More than you can fathom
- Memorandum of the atom
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- Mend it like Plato, send the message
- To payroll, I need back pay
- For every flow I've let sail
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- All of the sudden, dragged from the cave
- Hair chariot, aware of an air made me afraid
- Spare merit, I wan't comfort again
- They weren't lying when they told you, ignorance is bliss
- No resist, mental muscle weak like dough crumbs
- So numb from toe to head dredged to cold slums
- Sho-guns of freedom loc at my arrival
- Told me what I had before was just survival
- Still in denial, first step incomplete
- Flow pretty dope nope, not as fresh as the beat
- Eyes wide shut, too bright to observe
- Gotta go otherwise fights could occur
- Tried to exit the scene with grace
- No luck tow up from the floor up, couldn't save face
- Wait til the sun fades, hope for the best
- Coma or death, flesh look like victim of locust or meth
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- This is just an allegory
- This is but a magic story
- More than you can fathom
- Memorandum of the atom
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- Mend it like Plato, send the message
- To payroll, I need back pay
- For every flow I've let sail
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- My eyes adjusted, everything is lovely
- Yearn for tomorrow, because yesterday is rupturing
- Turned all my sorrow to butterfly wings
- Love this life see, even though it's ugly, and difficult
- Is this a cult, I can hardly cope, but it's pivotal
- Gotta let it go like the visions under missile toe
- This is invisible when you're miserable, in devisable
- When the literal vision is really this mystical
- Instant bliss, not the ignorance, gives you diligence
- Want to save the villagers and friends, show them
- What's beyond the cave, that despondent place
- Ominous how the want us slaves, mentally
- Sentient was never meant to be, infested by centipedes
- Caress of the century, stepping away from the enemy
- I say enemy, those that will step on you to get higher
- Hardwired to aspire beyond what they earned
- Stackin the deck, so it don't matter what cards are turned
- So I went back to the cave, to inform the swarm
- Told them not to conform to the normal form
- This reality is false, born into servitude
- The sun lights, blinding, but it'll further you
- They told me STOP
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- Ignorance is bliss, and we are smashed from pouring
- If we wanted your' help, we'd be asking for it
- Fast forward, five years, still drinking my beers
- You, still living in a constant state of fear and paranoia
- Now N.AIMLESS, this may annoy ya, but your voyage
- Is a rollercoaster full of moguls for ya,
- While I choose to ignore it, everything you glorify
- Is boring, I'm not even mortified, by torture
- Because I'm living in a fort constructed by the poor
- And the less fortunate, fortunately I've got fortunes kid
- 3 car garage, got a porche in it, 80 inch TV
- Watching people live lives, while mine slips by, this high
- To steep to come down from, I can't listen to your' cries
- Because I'm fortified in this fortress like I'm forbes-ified
- So maybe if you get a camera crew to follow you
- And watch every waking moment of your life
- Until you're hollow dude, you could get me to tune in,
- momentarily woo me with like a soothing movie
- But until then If I can't live in this cave, just shoot me
- I'm out
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- This is just an allegory
- This is but a magic story
- More than you can fathom
- Memorandum of the atom
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- Mend it like Plato, send the message
- To payroll, I need back pay
- For every flow I've let sail
© 2014 N_dot_AIMLESS
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Added on December 23, 2014
Last Updated on December 23, 2014
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N_dot_AIMLESSSuburbia, CO
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