Dusk reversed, rise of the fall, sanctity of life dispersed
Strife rehearsed, cries of the mauled, anxiously wiped this earth
Great expectations still left with hobbled ambitions
So fighting nations stay buried under toppled munitions
Then come to fruition, crafted desolation that's tasteless
Bibles that are pageless tell tales of the faithless faceless
Days of wasteless prayers, on hold to let roam the demonology
Ratifying the correlation of blackened skies of commonality
Simple vitality of mindless critters feeding on husks of souls
Rendering timeless jitters, enable fluster's controls
Boldly attack and attain sacred vows, undermining futile comebacks
I stand in the mist wondering where's the sun at....
In the jist of once was populated, manifesto propergated
I've travel over lands of gravel, the "Savior Nominated"
Brought to this juncture to puncture through the devil's skin
With this infected pen rewriting, inviting an unherald win
I bask within the darkness, stalking the second nature
As if this bent reality born from a diabolical maker
Facing choices to evade or dissipate pain through lethal magic
I crawl to intuition's apex through a slew of fecal maggots.....
Experimental wildlife play within the confines
Somehow Mother Earth and Father Forge have combined
Situation's bleak, mankind will never rule this pleasantly
My inner creed bleed for an integrated solution, aggressively....
Danger arose and became a new environment, I'm cautious
Distilled vents spews polluted gastric cryogenics, I'm nauseous
Arms for twisted metal with shards of metallic human remains
Maimed ideas of the powerful, ethnological infusion refrains
Calling Hades to perform her purgatorious rhythmic chants
Inglorious hazards bond me, mimic rhetorical recants
Am I lost the the hope that I was armed for success
Pawned from regress, mind loses focus from cranial incest
Neolithic nanites runs rampant, flesh wither from poison
Revising my infrastructure, new prime directives I'm avoiding
To the point that sudden shut down blankets the scene
Containing the lean chance of revolting, reclaiming redeemed
But I fall victim to the superior campaign, lost the bid for righteousness
The "Nominated Saviors" journey was at best a deathwish at all likeliness....
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Dust In The Wind
by Brandon Cee
I close my eyes
Only for a moment and the moment's gone
All my dreams
Pass before my eyes with curiosity
Destiny created my path, I think the whirlwind wasn't fair to me
Cause the cure was bittersweet as my lungs limited the air I breathe
For those of you who care to see, what I'm finding embarassing
I'm different which makes a difference when others try and compare to me
But I'm scared to bleed, darkness has this stare and it buries deep
Until my soul becomes an epitaph where death begins impaling sleep
I could barely weep, this prison became a lacquered moment
And that atonement hit as I stood face-to-face with a masked opponent
Retracted notion, I never second guess cause I have to know it
So if tomorrow finds forever, I've been living in an absent motion
Every laugh is dormant, my hollow body puts the demons to bed
But FEAR is a 4-letter word like HELL; both of which I equally dread
Same old song
Just a drop of water in an endless sea
All we do
Crumbles to the ground though we refuse to see
If this is normal, I'd prefer alternate courses on the same route
Cause shame clouds my heart from everything that explains doubt
And I got to find the answers, it's not a test to exchange clout
I need to find my ground before my balance gives and it wears out
Grinding gears at the expense of wrath can collapse buildings
Work for no progress - that's why heaven is capped by a glass ceiling
It's a feeling and I put too much time in a bruised reflection
I can handle a rough road, but fate would have me lose direction
Skewed connections, broken promises, used impressions
These are my life stories - I'm sorry if any of you have read them
See, that's how it goes, the cons always follow the prose
But if truth is relative, it's wrong to think that God only knows
Now don't hang on
Nothing lasts forever, but the Earth and Sky
It slips away
And all your money won't another minute buy
This is a fight with myself in a form that I've tried to despise
But I can't take my vision unless the dream resides in my eyes
Let's divide - a church and a state...a birth and a date
And turn this hate into a trial where I'll be burned at the stake
I'm determined to make amends without further debate
So watch me murder the jury who put these words on my plate
Cause if this is food for thought, then I'm hungry again
Flesh torn, my pallete's worn out from all the crunching I did
See, the aftermath that I found out became the justice for sin
Just formed a new question, so I'm asking why...
....ALL we are is dust in the wind
*Italics from the song "Dust in the Wind" by Kansas*
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