Diss
For I am a rebirth of your ancestor
In my veins are ancestry bloods from your gods
I have been told the tales
by tissues and worms in my first cave
how arrogant are you to spit on your ancestor face for I am the survivor of the hades
the eyes that can see through fog and mist knows what stories lies in my rotund belly and what mystery tallied in my head
Have you heard of a fish that swim in volcano and dances to the eruption ?
How arrogant are you to speak ill of your gods for I am not just a white wizard but a remainder of your ancestors
Your fisherman knows not of the monsters in mackerel suits
And your palmtapper knows not of the beast inside his gourds
In your fallacious dreams you can hold the storm?
when less accurate gale rips you apart and like a dead soul in a flowless river there you sleep with candy wishes that's been crushed and marred like a marshmallow
When did fisherman start hunting weed
In your dreams ?
farmers hunts for fish and fisherman hunts for thorns and brambles?
Tell me more when you wake up Dear tame bullock before those dreams take a ride to the region of the summer stars
O'ers the roars and tides of the ocean I have walked pass
I've traveled beyond what your pluggy eyes could've seen and where your trembling legs could've step on
For I have walked in the whirling winds and I've mounted the shapeless hills to the steep
I've seen a lamb nurse a wolf and I've seen a lizard having platonic love to ants
Why should I be in astounding state seeing mosquito like you entangling himself in nets
for deep down I knew the outcome of the wise man whose wisdom chained up in land of ignorance
and the hunter who becomes a bait to his own trap and was feast on by his wishes (animals) .
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