Mythical Hand's
Sweep the riddling filth from my faith
The mythical hands that sweep the scars
of my mind’s sediments
mirrored thoughts reflections
of the two mythical hand’s.
Provocative jestures in grateful gratuities
In uniqueness of one’s
pen spilling nonconformity.
My inks brilliance in resilience
Colors uniqueness in a
Abstract Lover’s Provocative Pose
Living in cover Of disguise
Twice the appealings to appease
twice provocative Eye’s
Stick to witness the cover of disguise
between two emelrd eye’s
living the compromise of a wicked demise.
Provocative lover living undercover
in disguise.
Abstract conformity splits
the provocative eccentric personalities to sediments
For appeasing eyes
to appease the appetize by disguise
Appetite of an abstract lover With
Mythical hands that scour & devour
putting the scars on my mind
The mystical two hands
That hold every hour
The provocative power of the approaching hour
Into this world were born
With mythical hands that scar our mind
The stigma of what’s it precludes
Society precludes the stigma
Of an enigma
Every moon has a phase
into the world which we are born
raised from children of the corn.
Children of times Mystikal hour
the provocative by an abstract color
Hell bent where it’s meant
Time is approaching
the two mythical hands upon every second
of every hour
in which the mythical hands
skar our minds which we devour
