Stubborn

Yeah, I'm clearly skunk drunk, because I write unfiltered, No Brita here, simply a man off kilter

In a two galaxy radius, we two are the most stubborn.
I'm just tryin' to let this dub burn before I see
this club turn into a brawl. All vs. all, and you're invited.
No fightin' it, the fuse has been ignited. From a soldier
un-knighted and unrecognized amongst warlords.
A life forlorn, torn from the internal wars of what I've seen before
Infernal desires of flat tires on a crashed car, an abashed czar
An over-flashed star burning out at the bazaar of quasars
Seen from afar, remainders left like a scar upon the face
of those retainers of eternal sadness, resulting in such madness as
those canned in a cell, those damned to hell.

But we can work through this, like those believing in Judas.
The truth will forever be in front of us, letting sin fool us.
The Booth's still more clever than your preconceived notions
of life rafts floating on make-believe oceans of consciousness
and convenient monstrous-ness... redonculous.

A modern monstrosity modeling crop follies of artificial hollies
set to decorate a life of an adorned meal the director ate..

Truman show on a global scale, I'm a mobile Chernobyl ale.
Intoxicating your mind with the poor lines of a noble man's chivalrous veil.

I can't tell which is a lie, our niche is to die, when you find your place in the world, your ideas get hurled and new ideas are unfurled. Searching new dimensions, offering few redemptions for the past lives we've lived and what remains under cleaved ribs.