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Usagi || 兎

By Kuro Seijaku Published 4 years ago • 1 min read
Obsidian Atlas

Fallen I’ve fallen don’t help me up now.

I’ll lie alone here

The hardened ground relieves me, how?

I’ll lie alone here.

No one to disappoint or let down

I’ll die alone here

And whenst my heart is free of doubt

I’ll stand alone here

Let ego perish, it’s proxy only causes wars

Ergo we’ve been embarrassed

Argo Vela calls of course you may not hear

This void doesn’t become small.

Think a moment

Take time to reflect

Breathe in

Breathe out

There is your respect, sitting still

Silence abound

Inbound we fail to wrap our mind around

What holds us to the ground.

Chaos alone is but a child,

Yet order is the same

As we cannot wield it’s guile

Illusory it shall remain.

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Kuro Seijaku

“Kuro(Seijaku) is a rapper/producer from Baltimore, Maryland. From trap to experimental, Kuros work defies normative currents of Hip-Hop’s soundscape with his work ethic and forays into Hip-Hop’s many sub-genres.”

-Channel10 Podcast

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