Listen to them rhyme then figure out the words

Listen to the rhyme then figure out the words

and maybe leave behind the stories you have heard

and look into the sky and tell me what you hear 

then look into your mind and let it disappear

The wounds that you have had have vanquished off your skin 

In the battles that you have were never meant to win 

Not go in search out what you were not meant to seek 

Whether body of the mind or the thinking of the meat 

Singing songs of death without words and without voice 

Would you take your final breath if it ended up a choice 

Picking all the pieces of your godhood out defeat 

While they're picking all the pieces of your body out the street