The Chosen One

You gotta mock it all and mock it hard With method. With style Laugher kill taboos no taboo no offense The more you joke the less you offend You gotta play hard until you drop You gotta play with brute force Failing feeds the courage, I say no fear no pain The more you fall the less you ache I like it when people laugh I like it when people sweat I like it when people let go I like it when people laugh I like it when people sweat I like it when they forget They forget who they are Let the bees, let them sting As you lick the honey stream You gotta take it seriously And laugh about it Catch the chance, take the risk Who runs free may step on shit You gotta take it seriously And laugh about it We're different animals, you and I You're more of a pet, I'm rather wild Too many "yes, sir" it'll never change The most wild you'll go is free range You're just as free as a free range I like it when people laugh I like it when people sweat I like it when people let go I like it when they forget who they are Forget who they are Forget who they are I like it when people go mad [Let the bees, let them sting As you lick the honey stream] Let the bees, let them sting As you lick the honey stream You gotta take it seriously And laugh about it Catch the chance, take the risk Who runs free may step on shit You gotta take it seriously And laugh about it There must be a reason All I hear is "if" and "but" There sure is a measure But moderation killed the cat Let's not talk about that I know that it may sound a bit strange Let's not talk about that You're just as free as a free range You're just as free as a free range You're just as free as a free

Submitted by Morgoth — Feb 07, 2026

Our home is a rock Basking by the sea On this land everyone Should be able to go Right wherever the fuck they please City, state, country, realm, empire Lines are drawn, names are given, fine But as hard as I try I can't see Any reason why people should just keep still Yes I see you differ You were there, now you're here all right Hey, Stranger! Just hello! I don't believe in god But I do believe We all come from the same mistress Sons of our beliefs I don't believe in god But I do believe We all go to the same mistress A wise man said I'm not black His true color is "chocolate indulgence" So I grabbed a pantone palette To find out what the hell of a shade I am "Pink Champagne - Cloud Rose" in the winter "Toasted Nut - Golden Brown" in the summer But my paper says "White", white man "Internationally recognized alien" Yes I see you differ You were there, now you're here all right Hey, Stranger! Just hello! I don't believe in god But I do believe We all come from the same mistress Sons of our beliefs I don't believe in god But I do believe We all go to the same mistress Yes, I do believe Hate justified Hate legalized, why? Hate, hate and pride I don't believe in race I don't believe in pedigree But I believe that we Can talk it out and agree Some like to stand to pee Some others rather sit Some like to stand to pee Some others rather sit Oh!

Submitted by Morgoth — Feb 07, 2026

Searching in the grey Quilted by a soften doom So many things are piling In such a little room Will I miss out anything? I walked through infinite alleys Exasperated visions If this is what are we made for, why hesitate? Searching in the grey room Can see it crystal clear But can't discern a thing Can't discern a thing The color is absent Watch out for the angels And you won't feel the pain At the cost of pleasure Will I miss out anything In this mistery shelter? Spending my countless days counting The shades of grey At the cost of pleasure I've walked through infinite alleys Distorted visions If this what we are made for, we have to be brave In the name of pleasure When there is No certainty About tomorrow All will make sense Just let it be Everything will make sense Shall we linger in grey? Shall we stop searching for it? Am I good enough for this? Am I good enough? Why do you make me ask? Don't you see by yourself? Why do you make me ask? Don't you see by yourself?

Submitted by Morgoth — Feb 07, 2026

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Nice and clean I can see my things All lined up Labeled, neat, intact All in place So that I can aim And wreck it all It took a while To align and pile Now I'll wreck it all This mess annoys me But order drives me crazy Can’t stand a noisy place But silence makes me nervous If I catch that mosquito I'll tear its wings real slow That phone's ringing forever Why do you take so long I’ve got this one tool in my hand And plenty of ways To repeat the same mistake I've got a hammer in my hand And everywhere Everything becomes a nail I've got a hammer in my hand And everywhere Everything becomes a nail This whole load stresses me Vacation makes me anxious To obey frustrates me To lead is too much trouble I hate to not been seen But spotlights kill my speech My hands shake from caffeine Let's have a coffee just to chill By day I defocus and daydream At night thoughts kill my sleep All day I wait for it to quit At night I'm raging, still I've got this one tool in my hand And plenty of ways To repeat the same mistake I've got this one tool in my hand And plenty of ways To repeat the same mistake I've got a hammer in my hand And everywhere Everything becomes a nail I’ve got a hammer in my hand And everywhere Everything becomes a nail Everything becomes a nail To repeat the same mistake Finally all is at its place So that I can aim And wreck it all All my ghosts I fight Till the day I die Rage, my alibi

Submitted by Morgoth — Feb 07, 2026

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