Wedge into a spiral of time
Repeating loops of the same old line
Everything will be forever new to the mind
Live through the unknown drive
Stuck to the ruling signs
Our stamp in time may be pressed beyond our experience
The ink we share in rhymes may be the pattern of our eternal divine

Alive

Does God Lie?

Death , War , Famine , and Pestilence

Details in Masses ,
Terrorists between Countries ,
Hunger for Greed ,
Sickness in Judgment

God believes in shooting Stars
Commits for wishful Believing

We all hail to Fire
Creation on the Damnation

Shootings
Love in harmony in different Choirs

Money making
Based on looks and Values

I don’t have an Answer
Just a sight on the outer View

Doomsday is Speaking
Asking real timely Questions

Make sure to buy Sanitizer

God equals Love
Then why isn’t God loving the

Looking back doesn't cure curved spines
Cords vibrating our brain, purifying the signs
Keeping us blind, the red and blue states
To mix purple hearts, sent out to the red that poured out
Too the blues of the family
Makeshift mutants betrayed by the military
Makes ****** thoughts sit into reality
Bullets in the states of minds
Each fragment defines what we believe
Country try's to count on its people
Just to color them on the floors
Sweep them up and tell them
Their purpose is purple
Well I'm inserting myself
Spray painting on these walls
Graffiti is played in the eyes aimed  
With dying with them in their name

Blueberry eyes baby
I'm swimming in the Fiji
With money in the iris
Making these blue and greens collide

They don't want me too be the same
They want me to color them
But I would draw them in grey
Outline as deep as the shade of black
Light we see in deep color, we're high measured in
With all the paint
Curves filling in tight spaces
Eyes can determine purpose
I don't have to color me
I don't have to color me
I'm in the same
I'm in the same
Plane I was drawing on
Boxes connecting grids
Checks but with what in the ink
Green is looking a lot of funny
Given is a grade of dark yellow
To sit in the shade wallowing in an out
Enjoying bitter and sweetness
I'm in the same kind of mind
I'm in the same kind of mind
Color all on the walls
Vivid even in the void of the blind
Sketches of foot wears bringing buries
Tripping off baby blues takes us back to the distant
Life graduates into darker shades
Into falling from darker beings
Being neutral is normal
I'm insane
I'm insane

Still no Hue