iv. Fear of the Unconquered (Another Revolution pt. 2)

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Souki Kismet

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Will not be televised, the hellish lights blindside hindsight and desensitize
Until stopped, myself and I will melodize Gil Scott
Broadcast the shot blasts, ruins like Winterfell
Shot glasses, cinder smell, dropped passes, NFL
Got a stark contrast, white on black, red through the tabloids
Fights and attacks ensue in the black void
Engulf the horizon, earth environment revolution
Illuminated by the asteroid that struck the surface
Wage waves and cell service that wade in the hell that dwell away from shell of Earth
It's so static, unwavering as opposed to the nomadic plates and them
Flounceful tectonics, man the mounts are despotic, ice cold at the top
But inside like how impact crash and melt comets
I syntax these sonnets intact, 'cause revolution is upon us

Revolutions accelerate, it's spinning, set the record straight
Contain the plans of uprising, surviving the years past
F*ck dying, hear blasts of stars that steer fast and collapse as alas the sun lightens
Shining alike on cesspits and islands, the city's restless
On the peasants, grip tightens
No respite or silence, but still the aliens watch rebellions as we're trying it
Like Earth's conduct around the sun
Just a product of its environment

My fist was closed when it hit his nose
And if I'd missed, it'd open, fit into motion Kismet's conclusion
Scary omens end revolutionary moments
And opponents of the righteous men would triumph with their violence
The chosen ones bask in the rays of the golden sun
Froze with shade of Earth's malevolence
Revolution inert, disperse the elements
Until I return to the sediments I'll wander
Ponder why they hate what they're unable to conquer
In the fable they're somber, unstable monsters
Volatile, reactive, sound explosive, but to ossicles are magic
From common griots, the lawman's articles are evil and backwards
Flaunt not the savant, but the savage
On top, the interplanetary opps are blocking passage
It's planned and scary, atop the ottomans sit janissaries 
Stomping on victims of martyrdom they stand to bury

Revolutions accelerate, it's spinning, set the record straight
Contain the plans of uprising, surviving the years past
F*ck dying, hear blasts of stars that steer fast and collapse as alas the sun lightens
Shining alike on cesspits and islands, the city's restless
On the peasants, grip tightens
No respite or silence, but still the aliens watch rebellions as we're trying it
Like Earth's conduct around the sun
Just a product of its environment

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