Psychotic powers, taking full and unbearing control
Over a mind that sends signals to my body to locate the untraceable soul
The everlasting search pumps venom through my blood
Simulating an animal waiting to be unleashed, and a survivor of the flood
2007, marked the end of one, the beginning of another
A soft and weak minded human being has died
and here came the birth of a solitary but ever so powerful young brother
I have taken the full 360 for the better, not the worst
The ones who rejected, despised and betrayed me, will fall first
What goes around comes around
For the spiral of soul searching contains no safety bounds
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