Eulogy of my immaturity,
I am shedding my insecurities,
Before the one that created me,
Won’t let lambs bleed to appease,
Satan wasn’t born sadistic,
He was driven to a destiny,
Daffodils drape under a soured sky,
Created in his limelight, this sight shouldn’t come as a surprise,
So set the sea levels to rise,
Let the mind despise,
Everything you said was right,
Wake for a deviant that needed to die,
Inside and out we are the same,
Till you or I cross over to the other side,
Our symbiotic souls are vilified by this physical pantheon.
[Other Side]
By: MC Antone
2/15/16
Feb 15, 2016
Feb 15, 2016 at 1:08 AM UTC
Eulogy of my immaturity,
I am shedding my insecurities,
Before the one that created me,
Won’t let lambs bleed to appease,
Satan wasn’t born sadistic,
He was driven to a destiny,
Daffodils drape under a soured sky,
Created in his limelight, this sight shouldn’t come as a surprise,
So set the sea levels to rise,
Let the mind despise,
Everything you said was right,
Wake for a deviant that needed to die,
Inside and out we are the same,
Till you or I cross over to the other side,
Our symbiotic souls are vilified by this physical pantheon.
[Other Side]
By: MC Antone
2/15/16
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