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Typical for a chase scene, nobody wait, move outta my way

Place blame upon the same who never wanted me to be confrontational

Bait’ll be the face of a planet granted we fall for the rodeo okeedoke

(Only folk to be choked by the tightrope… not me!)

I’m wanted for believing in KING

My wife could be arrested for a similar thing

But she gave birth to peace before she married me for better so

Now the town is chasing her about with scarlet letters

Odd-balling it with fit genes, whipped for ice cream;

Forfeit the portrait of roots for icing

Tightening a screw loose…

Suits of blue noose ties play dead until the noose in youth rise

My eyes wept for a leader then and still do

Running for the position of KING will kill you, so I press on

Interfacing with less on the point of making points with a point to press on

The mood of stress gone, test of threat gone…

My neighborhood submits to unpredictable headlines

«Don't believe the hype!»

I know you wanna be all normal and formal

The world is flat… I just tried to warn you man

Take heed to the sea of zombies that chase seekers of nonbelievers

Of a world they say is peace but in fact is off track…

(a train wreck set to a tune that wears black.)

And still I run from a mob of chalk walk

Soon to be a victim to a dream that won’t talk

«Put in a race against time.»

«Refuse to lose!»

I’m being hunted

By blind who judge impossibles to see

Cavalry’s coming

To fell synesthetics to its knees

I birth blues in a crimson tide

Neath buildings that scrape the sky

Gather palette to restore the warmth

From downpour of insipid eyes

Whet appetite, whisper them vivid wishes every night

So in that waking dawn of day

The motive’s hint remains

There’s no need to escape

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