Despot - Untitled freestyle [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

Despot the iron fisted tyrant


Oh what a wonderful world, slowly morphing
Into a sullen wasteland of apathy as the
Misled masses look unhappily,I chalk up every
Passing day as a forgotten tragedy, try to escape
Into a page but my brain has begun to atrophy
The weight of the truth is shattered this last menagerie
Pulling me abruptly out of my virtual realty
Now I'm running from actuality, threw caution
To the wind then a draft blew it right back to me
I shot the breeze and left it crippled and limping
Cause I murder meaningless murmurs with
Clever words and nimble thinking, Look out below
That pedestal you sit atop is sinking
This world is all a royal scam intended to leave one thinking
How is it that Empires fall from foolish blunders
While all they can dreamscapes and paint galaxies by number
The boundary between reality and fallacy is torn asunder
When exiting my mystical realm of wonders
Cause every time I open my eyes, apparitions rise
The same ones that pester me in my slumber
They're growing stronger, no longer willing to stay imprisoned
In my imaginative faculty forming of phalanx that will
Stretch across the expansivest galaxy, tactfully
Eliminating the oppression that's off invention
From living our life happily or haphazardly
Revoking that full sense of confidence that you've been lent
Till you no longer could hide your swollen head in your hands
In embarrassment, reveal your future faces
Everyone's eager to be reppin' but knows not what they represent