Inunxissem

I've got control

Over this,

The dream

Flying over Greece

Breathing underwater

All the way to Atlantis

Once there

I'm crowned

Inunxissem

I've got a lot to offer

Taj Mahal

Winning big

Still here

But not for long

I tore it up after I left

Flames behind me

Claiming the sacrilege

Tarantino shit

That baby man

I popped that balloon

He's lost his air

Down spiral

My crown applies

Here and There

I don't need to wear it

Though

They all know

Inunxissem

earth gives herself a kiss

barbecue season

pine smoked

electricity in the night

stir up some fright

i learn nothing from this

except how Earth

gives herself a kiss

we all run together

lumped together

birds of a feather

you're on your own

look to a new town

callous she is

temperamental she is

paper bag princess

now with items less

but definitely with more mess

(untitled)

the newest type

of angel

has gray wings