Untitled (Out with the old)

Untitled (Out with the old)

Verse 1
Out with the old
In with the new
A different perspective
A muddier view
Smoke and mirrors
A game of chance
All the chosen ones will recreate a dance
Blending fact with fiction
A metamorphosis without restriction
Transfixed by beasts who come across
As beautiful creatures with a known status
We've been rocked to our core

Verse 2
Without a history, you're a beguiling mystery
As confounding as the pyramids of Egypt
A wonder of contemporary and daring times
Here and now is a reflection of what came before
And what is occurring
But the future was captured and transformed long before many realized
In the midst of a storm, you were sheltered
So we could be transfixed by your beastly ways
Hypnotically subtle from an unknown entity
Every beat, every whisper in secondary form
Has rocked us to our core

Verse 3
Not bound to any place or time
What I present to you is completely mine
I've developed my style, my way of life
From what has preceded me
It would blow your mind
If you knew about my dreams and my uncommon thoughts
The realm I'm in, however small, constantly changes
So I do the same, even if it's strange
I've been constructed through beastly cycles of blood and bones
With abilities to rock almost anything to its core

Chorus
You cannot learn lessons in every weathered book
Throughout the ages, censorship has colonized
The collective mind of the masses
Every now and then, alternative views are formulated and dispersed
While ignorance remains at the forefront of existence
In a manner that is blissful, lithe and utterly seductive

Written by B. (Sunday, April 26, 2015)
Copyright 2015