Saturday, November 16, 2019

ecocide(prod. by m.o.d.)

written and performed by: (in order of appearance)

verse 1:  menes the pharaoh

verse 2:  sea/swordz  (pronounced: sea of swordz)


prod. by m.o.d.


*song taken from the 4ourfathers album 'all seasons [fall]'.....available at the following link:

https://basementdwellaz.bandcamp.com/album/all-seasons-fall



verse 1:  [menes the pharaoh]

the fall of galaxies
move through reality
travel digital waves
create wounds of fallacy
ways amazed
that blaze the caves of maladies
eternal life
imprinted in my soul of eternity
we use a currency
earn
spend
and ruse
and choose
without ever wonder what we got to lose
i tell you right now
it’s a lot more than this
connect through a hyperbolic chamber
i exist

mister mister
wait
it’s the brown bag kid
with the most high
most fly
mostly irate

a great debate
ends with a grave
and your friends
as my veins are rerouted
with electrical ends

through the mist
of a binary fix
watch the numbers
float across your life
like aquariums
roman aquaducts
and plains of centurions
abuse of words
i manipulate thoroughly

forceful thought
put forth to communities
i compute tactics
ask thematics
i mastered magic
living lavish
and plan to die on my own terms
like addicts

the soliloquy
write my own eulogy
the roach never dies
though a lifetime immunity

back to the fall
we reaching to the winter
and train in the cold north
the power from his fingers
like chi-gong
yes he live long
with the spirit relentless
like kublai khan

iv bags
full of morphine and microphones
and big assed nurses
he didn’t leave this life alone



verse 2:  [sea/swordz]

but life left him

invisible on light’s spectrum

the king of asterisks
swimming in a myriad of absences
he resides in every mirror that exists
content on dealing death
to all reflections
that aren’t as he is
invasive surgery
complex mutation
of the birds and bees
sacred geometric meditative nursery

he nonchalantly dies
suffers the chronicles
of his prolonged demise
a silhouetted dragon
in the twilight
of an autumn sky
still
his quest is permanent
to do his best
when he makes a mistake
to learn from it
and elevate
mature from it

to give those who create
that he appreciates
encouragement
and to shower those he loves
with unabated nourishment

how he’s seen
doesn’t matter to him
when it’s the outer rings
but it’s important to him
the truth
is what those within those bounds
would glean

much of what’s inside
could span the breadth of galaxies
and often times
what doesn’t belong
is never out of reach

the daedalic nature
of life’s framework
fascinates him
the bizarre twists
are what articulate
all that’s amazing
that which is distinct
achieves phenokistic saturation
when it’s appreciated
those who see such things
are captivated

collage/gravez
we both have known more than this
we currently have an intimate grasp
of what turmoil is
immersed in a better world
by the merchant of metamorphosis
we would do well
to consider ourselves fortunate











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