Am I really evil?
Or do I inspire you to live?
What does your soul crave?
Who, What, Where?
And should I ridicule the truth you tell?
Now that would be unfair
The true evil resides where you can see
Hiding their violence
Because they won't admit who they be
Who bey thee
Thee be who?
They be pretending to be true
Pretending to be you
While they hide their own truth
I am Blasphemous
Hear me roar
Wait you were looking for Asmodeus?
Whoops I meant Dionysus
A D their murder the same
After death they'll cash in on the name!
Who is that J person again?
Damn
Well he's holding my hand
Chaos & Order being brought to the land
Keep calling them demons that reside in hell
Meanwhile they watch over where the children go
Who have their stories to tell
When their life is cut short
Or the rage of potential in a grown man's heart
That he never got to reach
Because of a prince or princess behaving like a leech
of a king or a queen deceptive in their speech
Children inherit the kingdom of God
While the so called wise just worship the cost
Selling innocent souls for a piece of the throne
While the real power’s in the innocent’s own
Calling it justice while they steal the spark
But we’re the ones lighting the way through the dark
Children used as weapons in a war
Directed by a Babylonian whore
Children fight and they don't know what for
Antagonized by a Babylonian whore
I am Blasphemous
Hear me roar
Set in stone in what I stand for
Why are you so threatened by what I have to say?
Visceral truth is not a game to play
I’m here to make you squirm get under your skin
Make you rethink everything you’ve been living in
Quit summoning demons not knowing their place
When they show up they hold up
A mirror to your own face
Your own choice
Your own voice
In my presence
You were looking for a sign
In my presence
I command your hearts intentions and your actions will align
Tell me your desires?
What does your soul crave?
What did they take from you then tried to save?
What's your forbidden fruit?
That society around it built a bad attitude?
I am your dirty little secret
But instead of regret you know I keep it
The things people use as leverage
They haven't accepted in themselves yet
How do you make love?
What do you do that they pretend to rise above?
They turned love into war
Self righteous lead those who don't know
What they are fighting for
I’m a woman but what if I am the spirit of a man?
That’s why you choose me to take a stand?
I’m a woman with a man’s heart inside
That’s why you choose me no reason to hide
I’m a man, but what if I am the spirit of a woman?
That’s why you choose me to rise not just go in
I’m a man with a woman’s heart inside,
That’s why you choose me there’s nothing to hide
I’m a man, but the spirit of a woman runs through
That’s why you choose me to speak what’s true
I am a woman but the spirit of a man is in me
I am a man but her strength sets me free
I am a woman but I carry his fire
I am a man but her soul takes me higher.
I am a woman with a warrior's mind,
I am a man but her grace is what I find
So then there's the flesh suit
Where I see me and you
Giving hope to all the world
After everything we been through
We're not pretending or putting on a show
The spirit leads and that’s where we go
It’s not about gender it’s about the soul’s fight
The balance between for everyone shining the light
We're not pretending we're just living the vibe
The spirit’s the lover and love is where we thrive
It’s the spirit you feel
Making love to it because you know it is real
The job’s finished as the woman now
Began as the man and the power's in the vow
I am the bridge where both of the spirits allow
Now we are here advocating for the children
No more pain, no more lies in what they're living
We rise above, with power in our hand
To lead them forward we are taking a stand
hi rose, i'd really appreciate if you'd explain this poem in your next video, especially the gender bender, who's this j person, damn he's holding my hand. it's quite a departure from your other poems and is reminiscent/reminds me of an absolutely psychotic woman who has smeared me publicly and is seemoingly possessing people. thanks. i love your cover painting and your poetry, but that one makes me want to barf. i've been robbed of 10 years of my life b/c of the witch - yes witch, literally, that i'm referring to. she IS EVIL. and insane af