Inside The Illusion

Aware
I stand here
Amidst the unaware
Inside the illusion
Fighting a war
Most of them can't see
Feel or hear
These people
Their lives entwined
The rising and setting of an insignificant yellow sun
Clawing over each other for the material
Squabbling over the immaterial
They live and they die
They return
They live and they die
They return
Oblivious
Mice on a wheel in a vacuum
Unable to break out of the cosmic lie
Slaves to a deceptive yarn
False glory in the clouds
They do not remember
How they got here
Where they came from
Their real identities
Their extra-terrestrial strand
Nada
So they exist
Pawns in the liars doomsday band
Lost in a vicious cycle of...
Vanity
Greed
Hypocrisy
Religious tomfoolery
At the mercy of the acronym spies
Unwittingly sowing
The seeds of their eventual demise

Aware
I stand here
Amidst the unaware
Inside the illusion
Warrior on a mission
My destined journey
With fearless sword and pen
Directing a galactic war
Black dragon in the lions den
Money or the lack of doesn't really worry me
I focus and strive
Dreadlocked on every level
All I have to do is survive
I know them all
My friends
The wayward strangers
Montserratians et al
Blind and deaf on their current go-round
They don't recognize me
So I watch and I listen
I wait
For the eventual disturbance
My warships
Gh0sting through the gates
The darkening of their suns
The beginning and the end
Destruction
My redemption and coronation
Destruction
The wealth in your pocket cannot save you
The mansion won't save you
The gadgets can't save you
No amount of prayer will save you
We're gonna cover your version of the truth
Holy and unholy
In violent blood and corrosive sooth

Aware
I stand here
Amidst the unaware
Inside the illusion
The x-factor in the real story
The one they won't tell
The one they kill to protect
The one that has a group of thieving/murderous reptiles and mers
Grandiose dreams
Tribal schemes
Taking my Engel and flying
Leaving me for dead
Visions of a renegade nation
Dancing in an undeserving head
A spaceship full of fugitives
Landing on a tiny planet
Third from a sun
A pit-stop became the end of a run
Created by accident a species human
Forced to interbreed
When survival was on the line
The genesis more or less
Of the current crop of mankind
From the bowels of a far-out vessel and this polluted earth
You were fashioned without soul
And a cold, cold heart

Aware
I stand here
Amidst the unaware
Inside the illusion
As the wicked
His and her crook
Wheel and deal
Still trying to claim the great Book
The eternal knowledge
My distant fathers gift to me
Unshaken
My bloodline's great universal legacy
Will not be taken that easily
Not today
Not tomorrow
Not yesterday
This world is a temporary residence
It is not my home
So excuse me if I don't seem to care
I do not
My vengeance and final destination is paramount
And if nothing is left alive anywhere when we're through
Then so be it
My loyalty is to my Daimonic and Engelic history
And my long written destiny
Fuck you and you and you

Aware
I stand here
Amidst the unaware
Inside the illusion
Take a good look in the mirror Sir/Madam
Who are you really?
Outside of just living whatever life it is you're living
Waiting for old-age or some other fuckery to claim you
What are you really doing here?
In the eye of the storm
A universe full of stars and planets
Creatures of all kinds
Everything and nothing
You understand
The rantings of the perps
Tribal soldiers like David Icke and Dan Brown
Just to name a few
Tuning their drums with a dash of true
And sounding a wall of bullshit
Designed to hook and distract you
Lizard tongues wagging behind a closed door
Counting their loot and grinning
Job well done
As you stumble away from the gold
Treasuring your worthless two pence
Foolishly begging
For more friggin nonsense

Aware
I stand here
Amidst the unaware
Inside the illusion
A famed hunter at the top of the game
Holding nothing and everything
The most loved
Hated and feared
Slayer from the land of a mythic red sun
It's been a long chase
Long wait
But my time has arrived
Whether you recall who you are or not
I have the list
The names of our enemies
The ones who fled here
The ones who followed
The ones who stayed home
Got the Book and the key in my terrible claws
The chosen
I will defend with utmost prejudice
My ancient fathers grand legacy
Everything else is collateral dust

So...
Aware
I stand here
J
Amidst the unaware
Inside the illusion
Ready
By design

Montserrat and beyond
On my bloodthirsty mind

Inside The Illusion

Nothing is what you think it is

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