I be the author, the eternal sorcerer, trapped in his castle, writing magical books mages highly sought after, a magician with a pen, stories that never end is what I offer, I put you in a trance with a wave of my hand, my origin is unknown it can never be revealed, I teleport inside books with this magical staff I wield, all illusions to me are instantly revealed, I am the author of every story you've ever read, and I can easily resurrect any mortal who is dead, some call me a god, some call me a wizard, but I'm also a lyricists my bars are as cold as a blizzard, I'm a shapeshifter, a dream maker, i concoct toxins that'll have your mind bending, I can alter reality so that 6 minutes can seem never ending, I make other lyricists feel small and puny with their limited imagination, but it's no wonder everyone is my creation, I created good and evil, light and darkness, everything that happens is my will, it's no wonder some people call me cold and heartless, I'm beyond wordplay, beyond punchlines, beyond clever lines, ay yoo I paint a picture in your minds, and I do this with ease as I pass the times, so listen to me as I put this trance on you and watch you dance, dance, dance, you had no chance, everything is strange in my world, but don't you worry everything is gonna be fine, just as long as you read my rhymes.
© Ragian Azariah