Bow to the Intellect

By Desolate Entity

On Deconstruction

Released on July 24, 2020

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Abnormal tendencies to follow

The path into darkness

Within holds answers

A feat not relative to normal consequences

Shall you decide to endure

You shall decide in hopes to unveil new intelligence

The master

A king of slaves, greed, unworthiness

Sends unknowing victims into the abyss

To claim it all for himself

Leaving them to die

Rotting in agony

To the one who claims the intelligence

Shall have the power to control

An unstoppable kingdom

As he claims what he has traveled for

Almighty intelligence

He feels his brain re-shape

Form into a spoiled pile of mush

Thoughts deform in countless ways

His vision forms

Of his castles gates

One hundred feet tall

His people bowing down to him with his status

Higher than anyones

Giving him all they have worked for

To get nothing in return

All has been for waste