Rosetta Stones and Towers of Babel- Analytical Apex

It's a funny feelin' when the music wells up inside you
it's like having someone you could confide to
cept I have nothing to hide so why would I lie to you
Why would I lie to you
Why would I lie to you??
An I know the moral of the story is sometimes hard to find
I don't always hand it right to you
I'm only asking you to take some time to open up ur mind and
to read between the lines I took the time to to write to you
I'm not asking you to decipher hieroglyphs
Just tryin' to make you fluent in your own sub-lingual niche
my cyphers congruent, intricate, invisible patterns
innate as verbal glyphs, even the Rosetta Stone
is a cinch when you learn that no rhyme is
ever an accident, never can placate
the power of the precedent(president)
I've got butterflies speaking in present tense
the evil can be parallel to the residents
the intersections can be put past us like an
electric fence, the crossroads of destiny
taking the forum(form) of a meeting place instead
of erecting crosses for the dead, murdering
narcoleptic pedestrians just passing by on the
way to their beds, Their last words were
"Good Night" as you cradled their head with a coroner's smile
you tuck them in-Remember

A sin is forgiven as long as one does not forget
Not the deed itself but the waves in motion it set

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