The irony
At times, the choices we make in life, avoid, the paths of least resistance
In time, we put our feelings aside, TO FIND, the answer to your questions
We the pawns in the silence of vision and mind
The rogues, no stance and null intentions
Show the hand and end the game
The chips that fall are not in vain
When the dealers switch the deck, we go
Click Click Click Click BOOM
I must transcend
Thru time, the voices of all the lies, die, a life of no importance
We survive, our eyes shift focused inside, TO FIND, legends die in sunlight
Hail to Kings and the grandeur of vision and mind, the lords, the light of all inflection
Show the hand and end the game
The chips that fall are not in vain.
When the dealers switch the deck, we go
Click Click Click Click BOOM
One...they won't let you win
Two...they will roll you over
Three...they will tie you down
Four....always carries over
Five...turn your backs on them
Six... put your trust in reason
Seven.. look them in the eyes
Eight... Recognize their treason
These are the rules
Curse their rigged games
These are the breaks
They'll cloud your mind.
They'll make you feel weak
But never let them win
Resist Divine
It's mine, the darkness I keep inside, alive, a source of deep incision
Monetize, our urge grows barren with time, TO FIND, money is not richness
Hail the eyes, of the grandeur of vision and mind, the eyes, the doors of all dimensions
Show the hand and end the game
The chips that fall are not in vain
When the dealers change the deck, we go
Click Click Click Click BOOM