state of providence
By Odium
Oh, when you get to their…you’ll judge it…for yourself…
Your fxxxing kryptonite…is your pistol…and yourself…
Just hold your horses…it’s time to act…when the night…when the night besiege you…
Fortified…by your forty-five…to raise your arms…to raise your arms with providence…
Their higher up…their higher up…the gazes…tuning in…to welcome them…
To call to them…the light is signaled in…
The discovery…is to land into thy self…
But through a lull…through a lull…100 percent of this…
Is mental…the phenomenon…is although my rockers off…
My head…my head stays spirited…all the fiercest citizens…come into one…
I know I have…withstood the void…
Now filled…filled like overflow…
Untouchable right now…pleasantries…
Oh, will you come to know…will you come to know…
To plant the thought…that through this blazing fire…
A supernatural degree…I’m not playing round…
I’ve signaled…I’ve signaled them to me…
So versatile…the combinations…have no end…
Just eternal light…without…the marks…of time…
Infinity…who will heed…the Harold’s sign…to give the word…the meters counting down…
Is midnight true…who decides on twelve o clock…it’s getting real…as tragedies are measured on the block…………………no no no…you cannot survive…you must transcend…into a state…of providence….oh yah a state of providence….
