Intro-Curse

Let me start with the

Darkness of scars in my heart

To be part of this barter of

Hate and debate in this stage

Full rage like a cage for a sage

Which is wage for my page

So I'm payin it down

Like a clown in the circus

This life is a circle of Karma

Poison in pharma

Tastiest apple with a larva

All of these rhymes schemes are the

Crime scenes that

I saw in my night dreams

Or it might be the real sight of lightning

Which is frightening!

Because it's the land of the sand

There's no man with a plan

Or a plant in his hand

Which grows with the water of love

There's no lovable bird

In this dirt,like a parot or dove

There are eagal and vultures

Cursed with the curses of cultures

Creating critics

Who criticize the customs

Minimise the wisdom!

But still with the gawl

they call this brawl

A politicised system

Such a demised kingdom

If my thoughts are shit

Then I'm constipated

Underage

Underdog,

Underrated

undefeatable

I'm Undertaker

Undeniably I'm under table

Too underground

That's why I'm down to earth

You stabbed my back

but I moved forward

I'll be the greatest

You can mark my words

It's just the beginning

It's the Intro-Verse!