A broken geneology written to shine
A broken geneology written to shine
By: Joey Diatte
A crooked line of decietful acts
Bizarre mixed interactions where joy still lacks
With life as light as air
Riches endorsed on the pendulum of dispaire
Blind eyes see surface lonsomely fixated on the red
lacking the mysterious depths of what lays ahead
cowardess traits down to the core
path fixed straight from before
dispersed actions of groups sprouting in uproar
breathing ends for those whom curtsey and kiss in the wrongs they bore
Living and dying in mold and rust
Unknotting the seal in blindness they trust
Evil and broken like intertwine lace
Write with ink of historical notions, to destroy the place
false notions, creating a false plagued ball with beings masked with disgrace
Everything black destroying hope like dragon’s fires on castles of bliss
A geneology of misfits poured out like molasses on a white man’s fist
Families blood lines masquerading in toilets full of water tainted with piss
Everything shaping in distoration without meaning
Signifance overcoming meanings, found in abnormal birth
Birth of new life for the crooked line of groups starving for false foods
To rewrite geneology of design, sprinkled newness like one star to shine
foreknown by those whom exist with residence outside of time