L.Y.R.I.C.S. (Life Yearly Reflected In Cultural Society)

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Lives

Yearly reflected in a cultural society

Lines

That is sculpted then written present what’s inside of thee

Mind

The pen is the culprit, which steers across ya focus

Creating a vision, this is clearly intended to mirror thee

Times

That’s what were living in

And what we’re living in, its time consuming

Virgin eyes are sodomized, younger lives are ruined

See when I’m truth pursuing, you view em as oddity

See the only thing odd to me, is the fact that I’ve been conned

At least

Lied to 3 times a week

By the pastor who hollers “Peace”

Satan’s benefactor

Not re-enacting not a psalm or speech

 Passage or a Chapter

Caught in the rapture of “Hereafter”

As if life’s not what you live for?

And it’s apparent who’s the common theif.

Pardon me

But I’m honestly pouring out all my thoughts, beliefs

Cautiously doing so, truth be told

Most aren’t too fond of me

 F**k if I care

Expressed ideas keep me calm as the dusk’s night air

Mind’s eye heightened

See I’m light years beyond my peers

A dream reared by his nightmares

Realizing what I’m fighting for is the same thing I’m writing for

It’s frightening; I’m a sight for sore

 Eyes

See my reflection mirrors perceptions of thy brethren

Misdirected,

God has in store

For me, something epic

Are these methods often mandatory?

Cordially present to you M.A.N.

Me against normalcy…..

 I hope you understand