Goldenwings
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- Nov 15, 2025
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(not ai generated)
Lets start:
unable to fully open the eyes
relaxed confusion and the angled sun
nymphs laughs and the drums
here i enter
ⴰⵣⵓⵍ
When the cave holds the Gold
When beauty in the extremes
When the mountain is so High
There is no middle path
Unable to open my eyes
Does the star stave the earth
I see myself from the other side
When the mountain is so High
There is no middle man
I let my heart choose
Turning my back to the nymphs
The music is clear and the senses zre sharp
My berber horse has a short back
The intellect and the genitals dont co-mount
Funny that by letting them go you they make other man's life pale
the cave intensifies the taste
Waiting for someone to blossom your flower
Happy watching the birds come and go , feeling important
Misleading beauty
discovering the bird only needed somewhere to stand
Makes the princess identity crumble
My eyes are a cup of tea
You arent special everyone here is glowing
For man knows his self by the horse he ride
Like thought like mind like the land
To love the peak is to love the ugly path to it
Not about beauty yet everything is beautiful
The cute cat says the mouse is ugly yet taste so good
All a family yet we live on each other
For there is no middle path,
Didn't i just explained that you are not special?
How can it come into existence if it isnt holy?
My eyes can't fully open
I close them to see better
Upside down i clearly see why you are special
My eyes cant fully open
My vision is from the other side
The problem and solution arise from the same field
Let me explain to you kid what i know from experience
Sacrifice lays in whats rational
For the donkey kicks its owner
the saddle of the brain is slippery
The horse isn't angling his back
The mountain is so high
Dont hold unto it and walk sovereign
Or mount bareback
For the back of the horses is smoother than you think
The safety of the goal is in the cliff
Through sweat you feel his efforts
Experiencing intimacy in a different way
focusing on the cat to not see the berber lion
the same gladiator fought in rome
worrying about the berber lion
yet yearning for his encounter when he went extint
When the peak of the mountain is so high
Every step is holy
Rise the arrow pointing to the sky
Since no one here is worthy of your dominion
The ultimate perfection is embracing the imperfection
I want to add to this,that:
"My mind was intoxicated by my heart's own drug I saw my companion a stunted figure clutching a bottle in the village the pen has twisted the story i read the poetry of the peasant his heart is an ancient castle the knowledge of the heart can opress the scientists intellect evil you who trick the world with false tales the law is rendered worthless when the lowliest soon will twist decisions I know the secret the bishop hides beneath his hat and i draw a star upon the mountain peaks here is where the ass of a wh*re is declared holy."
(From the music of the amazigh rapper: "Pause flow halwasa 4" 00:53-01:23)
Lets start:
unable to fully open the eyes
relaxed confusion and the angled sun
nymphs laughs and the drums
here i enter
ⴰⵣⵓⵍ
When the cave holds the Gold
When beauty in the extremes
When the mountain is so High
There is no middle path
Unable to open my eyes
Does the star stave the earth
I see myself from the other side
When the mountain is so High
There is no middle man
I let my heart choose
Turning my back to the nymphs
The music is clear and the senses zre sharp
My berber horse has a short back
The intellect and the genitals dont co-mount
Funny that by letting them go you they make other man's life pale
the cave intensifies the taste
Waiting for someone to blossom your flower
Happy watching the birds come and go , feeling important
Misleading beauty
discovering the bird only needed somewhere to stand
Makes the princess identity crumble
My eyes are a cup of tea
You arent special everyone here is glowing
For man knows his self by the horse he ride
Like thought like mind like the land
To love the peak is to love the ugly path to it
Not about beauty yet everything is beautiful
The cute cat says the mouse is ugly yet taste so good
All a family yet we live on each other
For there is no middle path,
Didn't i just explained that you are not special?
How can it come into existence if it isnt holy?
My eyes can't fully open
I close them to see better
Upside down i clearly see why you are special
My eyes cant fully open
My vision is from the other side
The problem and solution arise from the same field
Let me explain to you kid what i know from experience
Sacrifice lays in whats rational
For the donkey kicks its owner
the saddle of the brain is slippery
The horse isn't angling his back
The mountain is so high
Dont hold unto it and walk sovereign
Or mount bareback
For the back of the horses is smoother than you think
The safety of the goal is in the cliff
Through sweat you feel his efforts
Experiencing intimacy in a different way
focusing on the cat to not see the berber lion
the same gladiator fought in rome
worrying about the berber lion
yet yearning for his encounter when he went extint
When the peak of the mountain is so high
Every step is holy
Rise the arrow pointing to the sky
Since no one here is worthy of your dominion
The ultimate perfection is embracing the imperfection
I want to add to this,that:
"My mind was intoxicated by my heart's own drug I saw my companion a stunted figure clutching a bottle in the village the pen has twisted the story i read the poetry of the peasant his heart is an ancient castle the knowledge of the heart can opress the scientists intellect evil you who trick the world with false tales the law is rendered worthless when the lowliest soon will twist decisions I know the secret the bishop hides beneath his hat and i draw a star upon the mountain peaks here is where the ass of a wh*re is declared holy."
(From the music of the amazigh rapper: "Pause flow halwasa 4" 00:53-01:23)
