03-19-2013, 12:47 AM
Thank you. I am currently working on The Humble Messenger. In the meantime, here is some poetry I've written. It is some of the lyrics for the mixtape I'm working on. It's hip-hop. My stage name is Ourself.
Ourself - O Sleeping One
[Chorus]
O Sleeping One. When will you awaken?
Many lives it's taken. For many incarnations,
you've been in hibernation; an egg in incubation.
You are just a seed - now it's time for germination.
Ourself - The American Nightmare
[Chorus]
How many, must bleed, in the name, of greed?
Like fire, it feeds, yet the Light's, unseen.
When will we, be freed, from this, machine?
This is, my dream - A nightmare, it seems.
Ourself - Flawless
[Chorus]
The floor's where your jaw is; I am a flawless
child of whatever-you-would-call-this cosmos - it's a ball-pit.
Just an empty shell for minds to frolic.
There's no path yet I walk it - I'm the Light within the darkness.
This is just the tip of the ice-berg. Enjoy.
Ourself - O Sleeping One
[Chorus]
O Sleeping One. When will you awaken?
Many lives it's taken. For many incarnations,
you've been in hibernation; an egg in incubation.
You are just a seed - now it's time for germination.
Ourself - The American Nightmare
[Chorus]
How many, must bleed, in the name, of greed?
Like fire, it feeds, yet the Light's, unseen.
When will we, be freed, from this, machine?
This is, my dream - A nightmare, it seems.
Ourself - Flawless
[Chorus]
The floor's where your jaw is; I am a flawless
child of whatever-you-would-call-this cosmos - it's a ball-pit.
Just an empty shell for minds to frolic.
There's no path yet I walk it - I'm the Light within the darkness.
This is just the tip of the ice-berg. Enjoy.