NF – “Loading” (Official Music)
1.
Can I have your (SU)per mission please, Agent Smith;
agency is a bitch, to get in motion, letting go –
when guts and gore, no fame no glory, does bliss.
Influencers and geezers, trying to redeem the kiss;
like the Iron Maiden, the henchman's hatchet blow.
“Why can't you Math, I'm an engineer! Off-Show”
but I was a whiteraven, gloomy about fairy tales wish...
2.
Billboards and screens, Excel spread-sheets, numbers;
numbing my fervour, for not having, what was expected.
“Why can't you study, have so many mistakes, Homer?
Do you have a crayon in your brain, are you playing bummer;
stupid, or art you Alp?” why does Percy shoot: Exe or cute;
congruing the smiles and manners, for the Older Brother shoot –
“Be Strong, do you want to turn your Father and give up!” glimmers.
3.
Going dark, lighting my Sage, causing all plains to stage;
like Sasori, puppeteering nine tails lest I be alone, honed.
Like an elf on a shelf, forgotten to pay for a broken rage;
Vowed to be Christian, but none be Godfather, mage...
Jesus received, who was unworthy to get attention, atone;
gave Samuel, the other Prophets, put shine on my Crown!
To emerge Superman, like a rising Phoenix, when I come of age.
4.
Loosing control, when controls there triggered haywire;
but whiteraven, who wanted to roam the meadows and bogs.
Belittled doggies licking my wounds for the Sire;
as though I was the Hobbit or Job, who saves the Shire!
Didn't want no Kingdom to come from Magog to Cog;
no gilded Deus Ex Machina, to make me wheel in log;
like the Angel of Ezekiel, never turning, while moving higher!
5.
Mow the lawn, your brains got too naughty, don't be so gross;
why do you drive like Dodge Viper, silvergray with sirens!
Christian needs to humble, stumble on this splinter, cuss;
get your form straight, like an arrow, what some others boss!
Nobody told me, how to find myself in the shadows, no Karen;
but Teal Swan, and others, who bothered to Kevin E. Leven!
While I was downloading the Akashic Libraries for the cointoss!