Every time I rhyme I get hit with light like I'm some show called nick at night, I take flight and turn darkness in to daylight;
I'm no Alpha but I do seek Omega for he is forsaken when he is the greatest, like Alpha his sister who is just like the mister of this drifter who maybe parallel at the seems of all great things;My words may ramble only I may gather my own understanding we walk in different shoes trying to comprehend different views but, I seemed confused, you never met a person such as me?
I walk with sugar in my tank no, I'm not like kandie; I'm a empress that lost her way through this long and treacherous desert fighting to stay alive, but all I can do is wither because this sun is drying up my figure;
Standing in my storm I'm parched and withdrawn, waiting to exhale is taking to long; when I'm stuck in pandoras box trying not to be opened during this storm.

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