DEEP ZANE

The light I emit got signatures— magnificence stamped in the glow, deliverance born from due diligence, blueprints I once whispered now stone. Vision crystallized, prophecy notarized, heard it echo from thrones unnamed: *Thou shall be declared*— and the declaration came engraved: **Zane Deep.** Phones buzzing, ears ringing, even beepers chirp in the dust, mothballs in closets of old paradigms when the future kicks down the rust. Softballs turn Johnson to legends, Barry Bonds swing logic through time, stock options explode into optics, visual euphoria, linguistic landmines. Dystopia dressed in poetry, syntax bending reality’s spine, metaphors stack like tectonic plates— now you witness the shift align