today eyes handle life like Ben Franklin's kite
am I Sampson to delight in Delilah?
even in a liar's mind there is light inscripted
even in the Bible's genesis the god's first sentence is brightness visited
I am Nimrod's righteous children,
find my writes and visions chiseled on my Skyscraperz hidden
I've been here the whole time, you just denied listenin'....
weep for lost babylon,
the bleeding god, the forgotten sheep slaughtered in a forest of evil fog
bordered by a sea of faults,
fleeing mobs turn to see the holocaust and become kings and queens of salt
screaming shots, police and chalk,
wingless fallen demons walking among us as people...