Calumisdead Songtext
von 2U4U

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I′m sippin' cha tea, watching TV in Panjab
And writing in my book of rhymes
All the lines fit in softly
Leather-bound trees
Raindrops that accost
They say the clouds are wandering
But to me they seem lost
St. Josephine bless
She smoke cess to cease stress
4AM blues, I walk the streets to keep rest
And see the next man
With his troubles in his hand (Troubles)
Time running out, with his sneaks under the sand
Sanskrit verse poetry, correct mechanistic
I pray thee connect if I appear chauvinistic
I′ve got Forster thoughts, Mandela action-ism
Siddartha on my mind, as I recite Sufi-isms
It's a schism (Uh)
Schism (What)
Schism (Yeah)
Schism (Yo)
The line between time is underwritten
And self-fulfilling prophecy is the end of the beginning
If astral wisdom forces you
To think beyond your means
Then maybe you weren't destined
To live upon your knees
But die standing on your feet
To walk the hidden path
The chlorophyll is seeping out the blades within the grass
To seek the air and water from the lines within this, track

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Calum is dead
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I am all about awakenings despite the fact I′m dead
They laid my soul to rest and placed bouquets around my bed
Asphyxiation was the cause but my killer showed no remorse
Plus the courts acquitted him he suffered no recourse
Please
Someone avenge me show the media I had meaning
Before they tell the world I built my life round contravening
Or never gave a fuck about a human beings feelings
They propagate I prophesies
Always knew that I would die
And in my waking moments
I envisioned my demise the scenes would grow more vivid when I rest my head at night
Understand it′s just unbearable
The weight of this will
Like Daniel Dennet said it
Sam Harris disagreed
Contesting to his audience religion just misleads
Astaghfirullah
I curse him clutching my Quran
Allah will only guide me and steer me away from harm
And if he didn't it was written
That′s why I'm in the dirt
My presence wasn′t needed so he plucked me from the earth
I never feared it
My end was nearing
I'm ashen faced
Ashy knees as a yute I watch my world become a blur
Depictions of my past and present
Things yet to occur
Spectral leanings - I witnessed visions like I′m Philip K
The Neuromancer Rasta now watch me as I decay
Turn to dust and dissipate
I slowly drift away

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