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Dionysus Cain

The Only control I have is over my pen !

Blown in my the Santa Anna Winds

Walking the streets of Hell

Suicidal dreamscape,

Sets of eyes

bounce off of the street

Pivotal faces

request un cooked meat

Crooked

smiles & gruesome laughs

boney fingers &  thick necks

Drowning in a bird bath

Kamikaze fashion

laced in hallucinations,

sinning through popular

temptations

A theater of cruelty ,

Television skies

Idea's of madness roam free

Leaving a trail of blood, for

All to behold and see

With it's prison imagery

Scribbled art,

In crayon

Blind visions

totalitarian greatness

 Dionysian experience

blown in by the Santa Ana winds .

(C) Dionysus Cain

Battle Cry

Calmate Raza

The cometh is here,

I'll wipe away your tears &

swallow your fears

I'll feel your acceptence

Through your applaud &

your cheers

I'll recruit only the strong,

Reject the weak & the feared

For us to win this war

We, must start with the battles

Stay low within the dark &

be one with our shadows 

Understand Raza,

Strength comes in numbers

Together as one,

We go from the prey to the hunter

So women put down your purses &

pick up some guns

Children hide ,

but don't run

We'll need you when the night comes

For the element of suprise

will be our strongest allie

Together we ride,  ey

Together we DIE

I'm PROUD of my brown skin,hair &

my eyes

You see,

we can fly

From being deprived

Raza,

hear the outcry 

From the South to the North

From the East to the West 

I'll lead with a demonic rage &

An iron fist

You see,

We cannot accept defeat,

Only the joy of victory

We will lose many

But, they'll open the book to history 

Raza,

"WAKE UP 

&

Let me have your undivided attention

I bleed the same blood ,

It's called pride,

Mexican

All Hail,

The long awaited mystical

Follow me Raza

I am the BROWN miracle

Dionysus Cain

The Only control I have is over my pen !

Dionysus Cain