I drop into different dimensions
On the defensive
What you gonna say when I bend the pretenses that got this globe boiling with tension
Normal humans just toys for elitists
We don't even fight cause most of us chose to be defeatist
This whole existense fatalistic, God we love the taste of it, stick a boomstick in a dudes face, and like a broom we can sweep em away
Fade from it, no guilt
Limited morals flow through your fingers like silt
This river of life, this sea, this ocean
Constantly expanding, creating canyons
Through this experience, strife lay em low
Pyramid schemes looking like dreams you could climb if you could just peep the design
I drive the beam home, dark tower rise like a rose from the backdrop of a cold world
Tide turns, nerves in my spine burn, unlocking the prospects of turning these lines into talisman like objects
You rub for safety, protection, but all they contain is knowledge and you seem to be deflecting
