And
Suddenly
Comment osez-vous nous mentir comme ça
Feel like Alucard. I'm different parts, but no beats, just bars and art
San Germaine, tortured ways, I'm part of plays I didn't write
But I'm plotting plays by pen at night
Death aways away, but I taste the ways of fakes. It's similar
A synonym for a sinner is a man
Without a church or minaret
I was born and told that
But I'll die a dormant spiritual doorman. Let 'em in. I'm pouring that
Water. Have a drink
It's fresh from a lake or well godly
It's meant to keep you feeling healthy, oddly
People say it has no taste, but it really do
I'm part of the reflective tribe feelings of self interest but no limited ways
I'm working on me, so I can work on you anyways
I'm working on truth, so I can compare mine with yours today
Share my mind and portion honestly
I was writing anonymously for years
Now with presence I can deliver with fear
Will you hate me cause I self steer
Will you wade with me in unknown waters
Will you wait for me or just call it
Will you be generous or just common
It's okay to be common, it's easier belonging
Secular life nihilist a struggle because a huge pile of figuring out is put on your shoulders
This the plight of all who notice
How little is known. It's not sad but a challenge
Come compare, share your notes with me I promise
I won't be callous