I write supersonic light psalms Like comet Ison, strong like pythons Honestly right wrongs, Bond like Night & Morn Strike a gong like lightening at Dawn Or the Light that spawns righteous songs My might’s dominant like lycan throngs I take flight & cross continents Stave fright, yet what I wrought is ominous My thoughts are bottomless My talk is onerous & cryptic But my sonic gifts decrypt the onyx mists Fogs & blizzards calmly lift Gods & wizards in my army enlisted Goddesses exquisite, water nymphs Forest wisps & glorious mystics I’m a sordid mess but I’m far from listless Horrid jesters I spar with in the course of lectures Their talk is wretched, of stars & whips I’m a gorgeous mesmer, a Martian prince Martial artist linguistic that spars with writs I guard my scriptures in a warded prism Your God is wicked, a warden of prisons & you’re the morbid prisoners Unaware in the Sun’s glare That it’s all just visions I’m scrawling wisdom on paper Listen & save yourself What I’ve written is to slay your Self With the aid of spells While you bathe in Hells Craving tales knavish I’m an Elven gazer I watch the skies till they meld in rays You plot to die in a wealth of ways My wealth is praises & respect It’s my braided necklace 12 Jewels are displayed in message A well’s pool is where I bathe in essence It stays connected to an ocean Akashic I’m potent & Gnostic, Coastal & Coptic The ghosts that I walk with are the hosts of my lost scripts You talk slick but I walk it You mock kids & prophets I’m washing your optics You can’t give what you cannot get You can’t give without a profit You cop & drop shit I wrought gems for your lost kids You taught men to talk sick & taught them that women are objects Wicked & toxic Your living is noxious Women are the Goddess If you live in a project It’s a given you should progress & complete it Don’t march with elitists You’re aborting the foetuses Of the next generations of geniuses The blessed veneration of Jesus Shouldn’t be dressed in gender hatred & speeches that generate wretched teachings Like White supremacist meetings Quite the nemesis demon The West & it’s Evil became Like needles in veins Injecting poisons, so you’re heedless & vain Rejecting choices you believe in Only deepens the pain What I steep in my sayings is bleak But I’m speaking it sanely Leaking secrets for the weak & the aimless For the meek & the dangerous