Bloodshot eyes,
Bloodshed, i, coulda shoulda stop time,
Shoulda woulda bled wine,
Like, like him, like, like it’s beautiful fiction,
Why the cuticles missing, coulda woulda plot rhymes,
Flood the plot of land,
Clenched fists, seep blood from knotted hands, coulda drop sand in the body of water,
Mother mother, how is militancy preached and they flock to the border,
Hands safe in the stocks or the mortar,
Plants take hold of the walls, in turbulence,
They get sold to the auction,
Bricks of gold seem to fold into portions.
Mould it to fortunes,
I say mould it to fortunes
I say coal in the engine,
I stay emboldened at best,
Same old coin on my chest.
credits
from bloody nora,
released August 6, 2020
written, produced and mixed by domtavlor