I Who Have Nothing

I, I who have nothing...







Verse I: Ikon







Intersections in real time



The unbroken circles and dimensions of the mind



The tie that binds



The eternal tie that defines



The vanity of my insanity in due time



Will shine



Like the night seas under the moon



The haunted corners of familiar rooms



Yet i'm consumed



With vanishing into thin air



The realization that this shit is my cross to bare



So where



Did I think I could run away to see



The people that decided to leave without asking me



But we



Decide to wait for happier tomorrows



And find someone so they can be distractions from our sorrows



For my distractions the books of paper that i scrawl in



I'm eloquent as summer breeze and leaves just have fallen



I've crawl in a corner hoping all of this will end



With the knowledge that love is just another word for revenge



I who have nothing but the comfort of my sins



I who have nothing but the comfort of my friends







Chorus:







I, I who have nothing



I, I who have no one



I, I who have nothing



I, I who have no one







Verse II: Ikon







As I decay, demons prey above me like a vulture



Ability to endure contradiciton is a high sign of culture



Verbal sculptures, self defacing



It is not God or lunacy that I am facing



But the erasing of the purity and passion of my words



The herds of cattle babble on with talk of the absurd



But I preferred



To walk away from all the feuds



To find my life is more confusing than a rubic's cube



So i'm subdued



In all my words of verbal prods



To live alone one must be an animal or a God



But it's official



All of my pain is clear as crystal



The natural side of life has now been seeming artificial



But I can hit you



And rest assured that i'ma last words



I could give a fuck about ya secrets and ya past words



I can pass words with the ability to hurt you



Patience is a virtue and knowledge is a commercial



I who have nothing but the pain that I refer to



I who have nothing but the pain that I refer to







Chorus







Verse III: Ikon







Lost among the miracles, I stand alone



And i've grown into a being that's sitting on top a throne



I've known



For many years that I would turn to rust



I find a reason for another breath



Before my return to dust



I become one with science and mathematic and the rising of the sun



I'm numb



To all of those who blind and cannot see



The chastiser of the enemy



Perception requires duality



Inspect ya soul, the color of coal inside the body



I have hardly, come across them who's holy



Send them to the cerebem to control thee



Burning of the sun and frigidness of the cold



The battle field is new but the war is now old



You can never see the merest shadow of a halo



Above the head of evil djin who's deadly like tornado



The world has become an aquarium



Full of gaping fish with murderous mouths



I on the other hand stand on the outside looking in



Writing down murderous files



I who have nothing but the lack of variation



And I who have nothing but chains and suffocation







Chorus