Solo

Embarked as a Solo, not as in alone but like cyberpunk readied to fight at first light, dimmed at dawn, while others yawn, prepped this bomb, take aim, in sight, the goal, atone for the actions, words, lyricism grimey transition, my mission, i will envision while, ill, sitting on the fence dumbfounded by the likes of Pence, Fauci behind the Anthrax scare, call them out, dont you dare, i swear protesting is a dying practice took a journey down a dark path idiots leading others to the gurney, while others splurging protesting rights, while wearing clothing thrown together by enslaved children, ready to fight, who are they to tell us how to obey, falling down the wrong way, atleast adds credibility to each song, as i sing along, take a minute tap the bong, is it so wrong to write these symbolic representations the cymbal, the war gong, the growling from my vocal cords according to the mainstream those that seek answers are absurb, bird chirping,early ones seek the worm leaving others to be burned both curse the other is it well deserved, served up some new testaments read between the lines, fines ensue when you believe in what you do, persue the tough exteriour, leads to a pasture where another can relate, different sides moves to debate answers escalate, leave the outcome to fate and digress as i rest here ,test the mic and see. Embarked as a Solo, not as in alone but like cyberpunk readied to fight at first light, dimmed at dawn, while others yawn, prepped this bomb, take aim, in sight, the goal