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~CYPHER~

As I walk out of the bat cave and into the heat

I put my coat on just to cover my feet

 

And as the pendulum swings to reverse the curse

The mad doctors trying to flirt with dirt

Fixing to prove his worth by doppelgänging birth.

 

Man has flawed his Isms

And if we were all prisms

Then the light shining through us wouldn’t light up a prison

 

And what's all this about changing the game?

Why the fans won't let the last brother play in the main?

Even though he was recruited by the All Mighty King

Tried to erase him from history and even changed his name

 

Most chose the Rubber

While the true choose the Ring

 

Most chose the Rubber

While the truth is the Ring

 

Most chose the Rubber

But the truth is the Ring

 

Peace.

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moe-awad
Sudanese
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Jan 27, 2010
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