World's fuckin' cray I'm a pagan mage writin rage on a page cuttin bars from my basement cage
But I'm not directing my rage or hate towards our shared humanity,
I simply refuse to comply with this crazy reality.
I will never succumb to the insanity of this dream world the elite are selling to us eternally and ritually because it is all deeply rooted and seeded from brutality.
Thus, my words will flower because I believe in the power
And I will continue along, singing my song
As I travel this world, and this web,
Though some may actually wish for me to be dead.
Yet still, I stand, refusing to be devoured by those who believe they can dominate us from their tower.
I will continue to travel to eternity by following the true lines of prosperity
As I hold the sands in the palms of my hands
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