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Phi Kenzie

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My name was Philip MacKenzie but had no lip I was macking
Was lacking tactics in practice my habits filled with me acting
Attractive passing but passive in litmus tests of depression
Invested actions in weapons to battle happiness leavened
I found a half of me deadened, wound up hapless in heading
For destinations in patience await for waiting to weigh in
Wasted days in my bed ended in pain that I slept in
Instead of tracing my dreams I was complacent to pasting
A copied hobbyless odyssey faceless hate in my body
My rotting corpse so remorseful I'd opt to forfeit my plot
Aesop so lost in my thoughts I forgot that God was so naughty
Lobotomizing my conscience with constant nonsense, knotting
My spine entwined within binding confined in finite reprises
Of seismic tightness like titans that fight inside of my eyelids
Am I righteous? I might just be Titus, Midas, her highness
Or high as kites in disguise as the sky in flight by the sightless

There's a light on inside inspires speaking to mics
It's shining brighter and brighter the fire reaching new heights
Once shy now twice the incisor by sinking teeth into life
Try out eyesight and smiles to bring this dream through the night

Opened my mind to define it to find I'm Phi with defiance
And free when gleeful I'm trying to be more peaceful, leave violence
Behind with evil and silence, see the people inside us
Despite the writhing with titles we've bottled hastily tied in this
Copied hobbyless odyssey faceless hate in the body
Like rotting corpses remorseful we opt to forfeit our plots
Aesop so lost in our thoughts, forgot that God was so naughty
Lobotomizing this conscience with constant nonsense, knotting
Our spines entwined within binding confined in finite reprises
Of seismic tightness like titans that fight inside of my eyelids
Am I righteous? I might just be Titus, Midas, her highness
Or high as kites in disguise as the sky in flight by the sightless
Since I'm a stylus I'll write this to spite our hieroglyph crisis
Incite a pride as a typist and shine a light on the shyest
They're the brightest of hopefuls and are more priceless than opals
Reside in rainbows so focal the eyes get played over ogles

There's a light on inside inspires speaking to mics
It's shining brighter and brighter the fire reaching new heights
Once shy now twice the incisor by sinking teeth into life
Try out eyesight and smiles to bring this dream through the night

From MacKenzie to Kenzie I sent my family on empty
With envy spent on pretending I wasn't spit out of ending
A lead connection so heavy it dampened legs into wedding
Suspended breathless in wetness a clamp on smiles in jetties
Our spines entwined within binding confined in finite reprises
Of seismic tightness like titans that fight inside of my eyelids
Am I righteous? I might just be Titus, Midas, her highness
Or high as kites in disguise as the sky in flight by the sightless
Since I'm a stylus I'll write this to spite our hieroglyph crisis
Incite a pride as a typist and shine a light on the shyest
They're the brightest of hopefuls and are more priceless than opals
Reside in rainbows so focal the eyes get played over ogles
Inviting angles that total a sight for Plato's own cave folk
Fables told to enable a space and time from the fateful
We broke our chains for a cable and wrote out Cain and the papal
We're modal saints in disposal of faith both angry and shameful

There's a light on inside inspires speaking to mics
It's shining brighter and brighter the fire reaching new heights
Once shy now twice the incisor by sinking teeth into life
Try out eyesight and smiles to bring this dream through the night

I still work on my person to still my earnest inversions
Instilled with verbiage fulfilling a wordless will to be certain
I'm built and burnt by my burdens and wilt and thrive by my blessings
Til the earth is disturbed I'll prefer filled life as Phi Kenzie
Since I'm a stylus I'll write this to spite our hieroglyph crisis
Incite a pride as a typist and shine a light on the shyest
They're the brightest of hopefuls and are more priceless than opals
Reside in rainbows so focal the eyes get played over ogles
Inviting angles that total a sight for Plato's own cave folk
Fables told to enable a space and time from the fateful
We broke our chains for a cable and wrote out Cain and the papal
We're modal saints in disposal of faith both angry and shameful
Like mobile games and bolstered fame, created to entertain
And drain the soul of its focus the oldest payment tendered brain
Indentured cranial anguish that holds control in center frame
But bends with taming insatiable holes in goals that rend our aim

There's a light on inside inspires speaking to mics
It's shining brighter and brighter the fire reaching new heights
Once shy now twice the incisor by sinking teeth into life
Try out eyesight and smiles to bring this dream through the night

I found a half of me deadened and wound up hapless in heading
For destinations in patience await for waiting to weigh in
Wasted days in my bed ended in pain that I slept in
Instead of tracing my dreams I was complacent to pasting
A copied hobbyless odyssey faceless hate in my body
My rotting corpse so remorseful I'd opt to forfeit my plot
Aesop so lost lost in my thoughts I forgot that God was so naughty
Lobotomizing my conscience with constant nonsense and knotting
My spine entwined within binding confined in finite reprises
Of seismic tightness like titans that fight inside of my eyelids
Am I righteous? I might just be Titus, Midas, her highness
Or high as kites in disguise as the sky in flight by the sightless
Since I'm a stylus I'll write this to spite our hieroglyph crisis
Incite a pride as a typist and shine a light on the shyest
They're the brightest of hopefuls and are more priceless than opals
Reside in rainbows so focal the eyes get played over ogles
Inviting angles that total a sight for Plato's own cave folk
Fables told to enable a space and time from the fateful
We broke our chains for a cable and wrote out Cain and the papal
We're modal saints in disposal of faith both angry and shameful
Like mobile games and bolstered fame, created to entertain
And drain the soul of its focus the oldest payment tendered brain
Indentured cranial anguish that holds control in center frame
But bends with taming insatiable holes in goals that rend our aim

There's a light on inside inspires speaking to mics
It's shining brighter and brighter the fire reaching new heights
Once shy now twice the incisor by sinking teeth into life
Try out eyesight and smiles to bring this dream through the night

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