CALL TO ARMS
Check the rhyme
The way it's designed
I Fold the fabric of space and time
With my mind
With The visuals absent of the aura
Gaining control like Korra
It's only been 6 seconds I hope I don't bore ya
Do I have your attention
Manifest Destiny wasn't the right direction
I turned my back to this country but not the people
I love where I'm from seeing the simulation as a sequel
Bit by bit tear down this evil
The rebuild will be tranquil
Steady as the rhythm of the rain
KNO who's to blame
I'm getting cunning with the linguistics
Verbal slaughter waiting to be brought
Just working on logistics
Consciously taught the specifics
Remember to leave no witness
Of an event so cataclysmic
Trained for Mass Casualties
Armed to the teeth for some off world fallacies
Some of these Ideas are just make-believe
But I have to be the protector in all realities
Sound the horn of Valhalla
Need true warriors that will fight for valor
This is a call to arms no need to cower
With it or on it my Flaks my shield
Modern era weapons is what I wield
This is the training I kept sealed...
NEUROPLASTICITY
Recording my life as the writer and director
It's an emotion picture of mental lecture
Controlling my narrative
Cold dark an a powerful stature
I'm my own mental master
No one else playing a factor
Resurfaced through the core
Strong like an ionic bond
No performing a swan song
I'm here to stay
No retirement from the passion
IR Buzzsaw marked the extraction
For the lethal assassin
Always marked for death
Momento Mori
Going out on my own terms of glory
Take a subliminal note of this allegory
Visualizing my life in chronological order
In an organizer of books in my personal athenaeum
Continuing building upon my lexicon for millennia to come
End of an era of being a vicenarian
Preparing for my time as a tricenarian
Might start choosing the option of vegetarian
Healthy gut means healthy coconut
Can't drink that water it give me acid reflux
Goofy shit in redux
Health and wealth are main reason to get out the muck
Haters gonna hate and say pure dumb luck
Hustler mindset realignment Fortify it
Lock it in
plant that seed from within
Soon it will come to fruition
Stay healthy right as rain
I'm tired of feeling this pain
Going to sleep helps repair the brain
Neuroplasticity....
PHAS3.0
This is phase 3
As plain as can be
Float like a butterfly sting like a bee
Stanzas long like the reach of Ali
So discombobulatingly devastating
Shook with the right hook when you step into Tyson's ring
I'm Narrow like a arrow so flamboyant
buoyant in space
like I'm floating The 7 Seas
D. In my name Oops nope more like Zorro
Trying to be greatest in the world
You have to be thorough
When comes to your training
Be conscious of what you're gaining
Don't blend into the background with it like a jabroni
People will speak ill on your name proclaiming you a phony
Make it evident they got the wrong evidence
Its imminent you can check the intelligence
Danger Will Robinson danger
They lost in space with anger
Disclaimer let them be
Like I said this is Phase 3
Trying to spread empathy
Let the fruits of my words enter telepathically
Mimicry is the highest form of flattery
So I imitate their hustle
Unidentical cause of my own struggle
Let's rumble
Stand the line bare knuckle
I'm waiting for the rebuttal
Your debate will crumble
Work hard stay humble
Speak loud people don't mumble
Uttering whispers
Clean up the transistors
Amplify the transmitters
Calling all readers and listeners
Lace up the boots and fasteners
It's time to face your challengers
The ultimate one is the innermost you...
THE JOURNEY
This is a journey in to the mind
Hourglasses turns sand into infinite time
Sitting sideways in a figure eight
Separate your self from church and state
Influence your own fate
Not your first time in an unknown place
Walking your path at your pace
It's unmatched can't be repeated
Working hard to stay undefeated
Fill that hole you dug yourself out of
Remember to surround yourself with love
friends family or whatever it is
That's your biz
Just giving you tools to expand
You know first hand you the one in command
Deep inside that state of mind
The inner child is still kind
You are one in the same telling what the picture is
In Each detail described
Line by line
Maintain a flow
That's the cadence you know
I'm seeing outside my third eye
Wondering why
Therapy is when I talk to my guy
Where toxic masculinity indescriptly goes to die
Where it no longer applies
Soap opera time days of our lives
After school special
Golden girls were helpful
Or maybe some cartoons
5 channels in the rooms
Hearing my own voice again it booms
It was loud and crowded
Finally got them muted
Frequency is in tune
Here to stay for many moons....
About the Creator
SiAire
Father of two writing from my raw point of view
IG and Twitter @BLKCHVD
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