I am destine for Greatness despite their arrangements.
I am phenomenal and there is no way to tame it.
Frown and down my enlightenment all you want. I have the key and one day you all will see.
I am destine for Greatness and I have claimed it!

Dreams are reality that are encrypted.
I dreamt of snakes and they surrounded me.
Two of them bit me.
I felt my body go numb, it attempted to succumb my abilities.
However, I grew stronger with an impeccable desire and capabilities to emancipate all forces that wish to hinder me.
Dreams are reality that are encrypted.

If happiness comes from someone unfortunate predicament I have to confess I pity you, fool.

Your words can build
Your words can belittle
What will you use this power for?
Your answer determines your character.
I hope it is aligned with your everyday practice.

She’s looking at me yearning
Yearning to take my time
I can’t stop hurting
Pain pours from my eyes

I’m weak for her, I’m on my knees
I’m Lucifer, she’s an angel, see?
My skin is hazel, green
I’m dead, I can’t be seen
Her love’s a drug to me
I’m a ******, I’m unclean

She pushes me away
And we both weep
Pretend that we’re okay
What I sow, I reap
For her I’ll always wait

Selling the rose she keeps
For a price far too cheap
I need her to know
I would spend my life
The truth’s in my eyes
I don’t need sweet lies
From the past I cut ties
See my heart, no disguise

Does art imitate life?
Or does life imitate art?
Can she see through the strife?
Can she heal my broken heart?

I gaze into your soul through your eyes as you speak.
Every word bond like an encrypted melody.
I sense a flutter while I am immersed in your presences.
However, our intensity must stay hidden
because we both have our ego to protect.
I question have anyone else endured this unknown butterfly effect?