Shark-Sighted

I see my hands, you fail to understand

Making peace with an offended brother

Your pride keeps rearing its ugly head causing you

Feel as being conquered

Fears are made of your ego

You’ll get my bite

Sea of faces in disguise

Trying to hide the crimes

But I’m a shark in the ocean

Teeth in sand, I’ll add the spice

To fxxking lives of yours

I am the throb of your motion

Beware of the tracker

Stung and sorely assailed

With insults and abuse

The souls of lost

Hail to the king

With the prime concern

For your businesses

Your sacred wreath withers

Losing is your fate

Get you retribution now

 

Your sacred wreath withers

My hands are witnesses

Get you retribution now

What’s to stay within

The tortured skin

You’ll writhe in remorse

For crossing the lines

I have stepped over

You won’t get away

Sea of faces in disguise

Trying to hide the crimes

But I’m a shark in the ocean

Teeth in sand, I’ll add the spice

To fxxking lives of yours

I am the throb of your motion

Dare to decide right now

For I have opted to leave

I’ll get back to you