PROTOTYPE
Let me tell you the folklore of the hardcore
Who crystallised 7th neuron into majestic bilinear
Stood transfixed at the centre of death's voyeur
Admitted to institution of fool's theatre
Silver strings created relations
To change the pre-determined destination
Tried & deflected diversion
Dived in reservoir of random alteration
Came face to face with 2 headed premonition
Shadow of leech haunted each generation
Reserved membership of development
Dissolved in solution of sentiment
Low yield is the salary of samaritan
time to mutilate & stitch the physician
To grab hold of poisonous Gorgonian
Impulse fired from empty holster
Self destruction disguised as driver
Rider of immolation on trail of anger
Unequal algorithm of unlicensed publisher
Runner of words,shook
Straight outta mouth of crook
Left blank in dictionary life
Cut open with knife
And see we all bleed the same
Hate and you'll die without knowing
The size of your bedframe