t[ER]auma
T[ER]auma - pronounced (tier-rama)
captain O of the radio:
Everyone has some trauma they're dealing with
We become our own scientists
there to encapsulate it,
experiment with it
protect it.
our duty to find out what purpose it serves us and to others
Not to suppress it or ignore it
Because just like history, it is doomed to repeat itself
in the manifestation of other entities
eventually we have to let it go.
Give it to the persistent caterpillars,
or the scurrying rats,
ornaments of landfill dirt,
raw of the rough
for diamonds were pressured
extensively
once
it becomes innate for us to relish in the image of triumph,
not the concern of ours to continue playing an old game
For long before the nurse maid was
A queen whom ruled over all
Benign with many stories untold
For she could maul over many men
Do it all over again.
What do you mean I'm not tough?
I was the hero who had enough
you had me mistaken as a bluff
i reiterate again and again
that i was in charge all along
it was just your input that
helped me look up
i wasn't feeling sorry for myself
not for anyone's sake
because i figured out life's unfair at the age of seven
and again when i had no one to depend in
it wasn their fault though
because only one of them was no foe
she was all that I need
so fuck ur Adam and Eve
it was construed for me to learn
I was always the snake, ok?
Let me take the blame
Our problems did not come from bare skin
It was the curiosity we could not let in
Do no come at me with your agape love
For i am Rapture, i am bioshock
because your judgments of tsks tsks are met with tic tocs
your time is not measured by what others perceive
but rather what you reveal
for your life is not going to lean
on your amphibian
need to sip tea
it will count on the good deeds
you let go unacknowledged
Cause Karma has a nice head,
damn she got curvature too
for the other side is just
a fist bump and a twisted testicle,
just saying i got a hunch.
The queen was always penniless
stockless to the bone
for she was the first scientist
to experiment with the bonds
her first investors were the mortals
the ones foolish to get on board
that needed to turn
Around, in these circles
like these trains
with no
arrivals -
"DEAD ON-RIVAL!"
but they took one hell of a risk
to confront the eve and Her serpertine kid
from the sewers of New Babylon
come the mutant creatures
destined to lead the ultimate expenditure of
Gemena's peace
For her separate piece of mind
never able to touch our maternal Earth
a project unfinished
like rural Brooklyn or urban Old Dominion
you see? my mind is not just a turbulent
Pendelum, it refuses to play the victim
maybe you should start avoiding the mirror
only then will will you see your narcisstic rear
a rear at the highest low of the ego
not so flattering, not so regal
You have mistaken the meaning of a hustler,
misplaced the sewer rats from the lab ones
because t[ER]auma is not a torch
meant for everyone to light
however thanks for the extra sorrows and the tip
unreciprocated and unreplenished
for i will show you
chaos
in the power of your
lies.