Making History

Robbing history sending time capsules into space placing their illusions around me and we all can'r believe this is taking place talk about it talk about me make me something make me everything refer to me my pain my life the secret shadowfiend be inspired truly admired hint at it like a game haunting living ignoring exploring the path is the present and you hold the educational keys to your chains from page to page the cup of your lover might be a paper cup or a chalice like mine the path to the house is something the body of waters you all refer to are your experiences in love and intercourse all the way to the house of death looking back to the past of the present of your path to realise your futuristic forests and somewhere you need to point at me you need to say here lies history but not now not yet this is the underground blue lipstick of junkies and drug abuse green eyeshadow of domestic abuse no more shaved heads and it keeps changing look for your escape route from page to page references to my own titles to keep you captivated subject matter and puzzles of layers and themes to keep you swaying of philosophy of no death row and we achieve world peace in unity point at me make me history pay my tithe resign your wills and desires and recreate your lists of how you want to live your life all because god lit the hells on fire a metaphor for a prayer and a sin at the same time such innocent blasphemy and the bible remains a crime scene of which political player won the world war and choked us out with lies making history and paranoia point at me and realize we didn't study psychology to sell ourselves drugs alcohol and cigarettes to children so I'll keep fishing but until then ssssssshhhhhh.....blue revolutionary offering you a truth or dare