I woke up in a state of mind,  
Delivered, without knowing,  
A tête-à-tête with the Creator,  
The One I believe in,  
The One I prayed to,  
The One I wrote for,  
The One I thought of,  
The One I saw,  
Gazing at the cosmos,  
Like a telescope to the stars.

I climb like stairs,  
To have a tête-à-tête with Him.  
This, my clairvoyant vision.

I asked,  
"What's the deal, Lord?  
What's the deal, God?  
What's the value of life?  
What is life?  
Why do we live, only to die?"

I rebuke hellish predicaments,  
Casting away the fiends,  
For only the Lord foresees all about me.  
Only the Lord knows the truth I've written,  
Only He knows I rebuke my rivals.

The strangest thing is...
I was lost in a 03:00am dream as I wrote this,
The strangest fiend that I ever saw was
Riped with pain, in front of my eyes...

The strangest thing is...
I was still unconscious (Flashbacking)...
I opened the door and found the lightning next to the mirror
Ready to strike with unpleasant sensation...

The strangest thing is...
Still watching them strangest diabolical things happening,
That made me piously bias even more.

The strangest thing is...
I could not find my way back home
But I was escorted by a centaur...

The imbalance on my rivals
Shows the lack of knowledge
Can not compete against me,
Elevated in enlightenment / of vivid devotion...

Solitary thoughts made me bias,
Cipher rivals got me satire -
Y'all know my chicness, can't compare.

I am emitted to make a decision,
I will not give none my "treasure chest",
I will take a chance and risk my on,
Facing my decision it's a funny feeling...

My intuition is telling me,
There will be better days approaching...
I'm attempting to approach the approbation
Of my career that I is going to fulfil...
My thoughts get real rational,
My feelings get real vivid,
My chic get elevated,
Consistently...

My intuition is telling me,
There will be better days idiosyncratic...
My intuition is never incorrect,
My intuition is illumine not an illusion...
With my intuition I'm imperturbable
Consistently...
Not everyone has the same one...
Not everyone has the same one...
Not everyone has the same one...

I am strong enough to be felt like pain?

I am in forever endless pain,
My crumpled heart is still aching none stop...
Senselessly I am still following my heart,
The heart doesn't make no sense
If the mind is already made up,
I,m talkative, but I won't argue -
I was lose within my unconsciousness,
I wish to follow but I will abide,
Sorry for being a burden,
But if you let go I will abide...