Verse two:
I'm insignificant, an unessential man
inconsequential with a lifeless life span
I sanitized holy robes, probes, and execution pens
at the Friends of Jesus Christ Prison
Conformity: my religion
i swallowed instructions, assumptions, directions
presumptions prescribing my daily functions
I asked no questions
I heard confessions hollow in torture sessions
but I followed the rest of the procession
no reflection just my
trusty can of disinfectant, a laser broom
160 years of bloody rooms
160 junes that duplicated April, May in every single way
rise sanitize sleep rise another day
I pontius-piloted my conscious past the pile of decay
I styled sunlight: rays of ignorance soaked my landscape
and raped the night; violated reality with violent light
sight artificial superficial visual
emotional extrapolation imagination activating
imitation captivating simulation worlds
I was dreamin out the demons
dreamiing out the meaning
wiping away life, like all the blood
that i was always cleaning
life looked logical. now, i'm just a message in a bottle
full of apology, my life mythology
but my soliloquoy's
the remedy. My end is imminent
yo bring it on I welcome it
i'm pregnant with the testament that's infinite
the rapper's sounds, sealed inside an ordinary man
the diagram of the plan genius
I'm inconspicuos
Oblivious to the purpose of my life i made it worthless.
Salvation comes when they shoot me
from the surface
i'm nervous. the earth is gone to me
astronomers will be the last to see
the C-E double L then I'm a memory
they've come for me, or should i say i've come for them?
To cleanse them when they sin and jettison me
to the outer rim
they're loading my coffin in a launch tube
i can hear the reverend
"god bless rest in peace.
Launch countdown begin"
It's so surreal, to be dead and eulogized
with your eyes wide
my executioner: benevelent
but wrongly socialized
I'm ready for the telling at the same time I'm terrified
to kiss the world goodbye.
next stop: the other side
it's storytime. The rappers set a bomb on time release
to ignite my physicalkand explode
above the middle east.
I'm on the path! I blasted off!
history: i cast it off!
my tangibility is transitory!
soon I'm gas and off
the scale. transformed from cell to sonic trail.
spin the earth against the grain when i tell the tale.
flowin like a comet tail, I vomit, inhale,
swallow hard.
a bomb is burning in my bones, supercharged
oh god