Bright
Bright
Dysfunctional, I
In a blunder, where thunder cries
And storms birth from ya puzzled eye
Timberlands fall...eat ya humble pie
I bundle and hide, to that foul shit like sumn inside
The assumptions died, once I knew nothing bout your hardships
This heart to heart gift, keeps me from the darkness
Vultures park it outside where God sits
Guarded like vulnerability is the target
Or as if i was holding a diamond, with voices inside it
And as if elves and orcs we're trying, to go to war with science
Fighting for a wand in a world in contrast, turn up the brightness
Are you lite on your feet, and palm the world in despite of it
This message im pertaining to, is decisive
Further than blackness, and my whiteness
Whitelisted my priveleges in exchange how I light it
Determine my metaphysics, guess im delirious to see all the hype
Oblivious, ran worlds too before her cliterous, im just your type
To touch death threatening shit, cause im the Bright
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