The Red Queen For a Blue Valium
It’s about to get conversational and just as much adaptational to the developing minds
that thought it was true.
A subjective classification, I’m speaking about an overwhelming domination.
Of synapses, deeply rooted in the pills of prismacation, of all colors, red, pink, purple
and blue.
I know I’m fragmenting your bones. I know I’m confusing the wrongs
But let me tell you it’s only to cast the first stone that many have threw.
Can I introduce you to the next level?
Shuffle your cards, so you play better.
Hold my red queen she’s been waiting for you.
She’s been giving me the ability since year one.
She’s been harvesting me with everyone.
So now I’m not just a part of me, I’m a part of you.
Now I’m posing the question with the help of a friend. Who are you to give the world
structure? When I have been given a blue valium for your sins.
Last time I checked your blood was just as tainted as your moment of truth.
No.
You’re wrong this will just always be a game for me.
Battle your heroes to see the shame in thee.
Am I making you angry?
My fellow man, my fellow woman, my fellow child.
Don’t take this all so seriously ….
Literally was meant for me.
And I’ll keep doing this, while you cry in denial.
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