I’m A Lyrical Gangster – On Faith

I bring peace to the
release, of
love between neighbors,
to the exchange of favors
and favorable behaviors.

The dragon and the unicorn
no longer exist,
so cross them off your list,
pump your fist,
try not to get pissed
at what you’ve witnessed.

A sensory is Memory,
an undeniable instinct
that should keep us
from going extinct;
Eve, if you taught the world
to remember,
don’t keep all of your Faith
with the smartest
church member.

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