Another BTC Thread
A couple of verses from BTC (before the crash), enjoy!
**JESUS**
The crusified man stands up, his hands and body pierced and bruised.
Ignorant fools got him wrongfully accused
The lies of the church are bound to come out
And the voices of the weak will cry so loud
No man can survive this world alone
Only with the help of his brother will he rise his throne
**FEAR ECONOMY**
Future events shrouded in mists of uncertainty
Masses making plan based on amounts of currency
Stocking up material goods in case of emergency
While companies exploit this to promote mental surgery
Life-threatening problems must be examined urgently
**EMPTY SUBSTANCE**
Fainted life, my pulse throbs deep
My eyes red, my mind's asleep
Glorified addiction makes for craving
The substance is like the worst enslaving
Holding me back from ressurrection
Everlasting high, escape from me
and there are only illusions to see
Burning paper, burning leaf
The drug is the sinister mental thief
Who robs you of your ambition and hope
And makes you hunger for more dope
**4-BAR REFLECTION**
Materials blind my eye, distorted fragments of unity
Uninterpretable though inspires senseless cruelty
Only time i shine is when i deal with novelty
Selfish fuck, my greedy thoughts ignore poverty
**ADDICTIVE SYMPTHOMES**
Substances become remedies for the illness they've caused
Intoxicated brain screwing up signals, meaning gets lost
Though it seems to put creative sources in motion
Weeded perception leaves no room for true emotion
Calculated responses, predicted answers return
Got stuck on yesterday, evasive words i learn
**STATIONARY**
My mind floating on endless TV waves
My thoughts obey their message like a willess slave
While it's still just some rest i crave
Thinking of spending the rest of my live in a cave
So i light up a spliff, and avoidbeing brave
And meanwhile my curses get deeper engraved
But why, i still remember the lights i saw
And in it, the power to repair my flaws
Now darkness overshadows my brain
Angry, selfish thoughts keep dropping like rain
Thinking i might have gone insane
And still I get this feeling i'm causing this pain
**STAND GROUND**
While animals bite strangers that frighten
Old souls seek connection with spirits that enlighten
Minds confusing the evident spiritual math
Making it easy to stray off the righteous path
But we hold on while dark forces stay lurking
Letting our thoughts get calm while we close the final curtain
Back aching of the years of endless burden
**WAR**
As I observe this world and its inhabitants
I notice there are less saviours than militants
Like whole armies killing innocents
Inspired by argues over conflicting fundaments
Confusing illusions with the clear and evident
Theological differences seemingly relevant
Contuining struggle over owning a piece of land
Cause they think that's what God had ment
While the individual can still chosse to be a friend
**THE TENSION**
I see pain inside your eyes, your mind's distracted by frustrations
Trying to get some rest and discover helpful revelations
Our talk is evasive as if we're avoiding eventual confrontations
Another tale of screwed up human relations
**KARMA JUSTICE**
Performing syntheses on diverse theologies
It puts an end to lies and false apologies
Wisdom spoken by trusted men can change biographies
And illusions broken call for new ideologies
Searching for fragments of worlds long gone
Greedy souls claiming prizes they haven't won
While others keep their rewards uncollected
Their sense of luck was disconnected
Saying in advance they couldn't get a winning ticket
Based on an unfair world where good men are seen as wicked
Gifts snatched away before they're received
These views can be undone using karmic believes
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Originally Posted by Ebo
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