Delta
I was a maker of hate
Shadows are what I was known to create
That's why I shook off the shackles of fate
And I'm slapping my demons all straight to the face
Pick an invisible fight
Kill off the wrong and give birth to the right
See how the daylight can burst through the night
As the dualist duelers of darkness and light
Crossing a bridge over hell and
Fell off and looked like a bellend
Balance the left and the right hand
Might not have guessed it was preplanned
Accessible through the alchemical
Lead into gold? I was skeptical
Now let's get down to the decimal
And up to the literal pinnacle
I am Delta
Seeking shelter
Change in my soul
Metaphysically, spiritually swole
I am the agent of change
Catalysts rattled my addled brain
Giving a grin in the presence of pain
As I shatter my shackles and break off the chains
Putting a lid on my id
Skid to a halt and assess what I did
Paying the price for the life that I quit
By depleting my balance of spirit and quid
Putting my prints on the pathway
A decade is not even halfway
Harvesting light for the dark days
In step with the rhythm the heart plays
Revolving into an epiphany
Angel of death in periphery
Struck by a spinal catastrophe
Exchanging the base for nobility
Shadows are what I was known to create
That's why I shook off the shackles of fate
And I'm slapping my demons all straight to the face
Pick an invisible fight
Kill off the wrong and give birth to the right
See how the daylight can burst through the night
As the dualist duelers of darkness and light
Crossing a bridge over hell and
Fell off and looked like a bellend
Balance the left and the right hand
Might not have guessed it was preplanned
Accessible through the alchemical
Lead into gold? I was skeptical
Now let's get down to the decimal
And up to the literal pinnacle
I am Delta
Seeking shelter
Change in my soul
Metaphysically, spiritually swole
I am the agent of change
Catalysts rattled my addled brain
Giving a grin in the presence of pain
As I shatter my shackles and break off the chains
Putting a lid on my id
Skid to a halt and assess what I did
Paying the price for the life that I quit
By depleting my balance of spirit and quid
Putting my prints on the pathway
A decade is not even halfway
Harvesting light for the dark days
In step with the rhythm the heart plays
Revolving into an epiphany
Angel of death in periphery
Struck by a spinal catastrophe
Exchanging the base for nobility
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