Back in the beast mode, I've talked a lotta shit, but I got a frikkin free pass, to slit the kiss of darkness' forecast, to split into two equal halves, right in two it's a spiritual holocaust, diss the bliss ignorance isn't my avatar, spit into the limiting beliefs tryna, mimic mediocrity in my life's latter half, not possible I'll die trying but won't stop, but guess what I am not dying until I finish what I started and put a full stop. in between if the bulb of my life goes off, I expect none to mourn over the loss, because that's gonna hurt my soul, imagination can be dark as a black hole, beware of it, paranoia and panic are two dimensions that were needed to be cut off, but they are stubborn like some dark lord, and I am to defeat them at all costs...F IT ALL... F**K BOTH OF THEM TILL THE INJURIES GO HIDE AND LOCK THEMSELVES INTO A BARATHRUM'S VAULT... ©Akhil Kael BEAST MODE ON.... Krishnadasi Sambhavi
