Epic: Hot Authority

To what is only current
Where the mind has taken a sudden urgent

The man with a gun in his hand
Under strike certain,
At the moment my rights no longer stand

Extreme gestures which the heart overtakes
To which everyone in the field,
Has their adrenaline running a speed race

Though we remain silent,
Except for a couple,
Which are then given the most attention

Confused, feeling of uncertainty
As we are pushed forcefully,
To the back where we cannot move

Inferior authority, which stands guard
For the one with the gun
He no longer worries,
As the guard’s authority and destiny was taken irrationally

To what is of hope, rest assurance,
Is merely irrelevance,
Though the current mood is locked away
Our minds are bright as day

Ransom for money, rest assuring
A new form of capital hierarchy
To the self of a man who is carrying heat

I begin to think,
Wishing that this was only a dream
To conclude, only thought of comfort
To what my dream was before,
Reality, has shattered my dream
Now I can only wish,
Will I move forward?

Though I do see,
That the cooling of this heat,
Is a rational thought of certainty

Eventually, I do believe
As to how that thought is comforting
So now at this point, I feel like rebelling
But to the only thought that is comforting
I find it to be more alarming

As to drugs, as to stupidity
Taking shots under uncertainty
My destiny has no authority

Distilled, and runs under fire
This man spilled his luck
Another, which is skeptical and deprived, outside
He now has no rider

As the mind play tricks,
The man’s authority stricken with anxiety
So he takes a helpless child
With tears of ruptured despair
My mind was given a new sudden aware
As to I take my peace in destiny,
And countered a flank to the side where he wasn’t aware

As my mind play the roll to survive of fists a bare
To which the third interval trigger fired
Through my jacket that tear

Desperate, stupid
We play a deadly game
This man puts his soul in his hands,
And manifests his life’s grasp on a firing hand
Which I play in similarity
Put my life on the line, to survive
To which the clash of both sides
Of firing authority

The police take him into custody
Finally, I am comforted peacefully

As I think, the heat
But this time my body heat,
Slowly is cooling
My life will soon be taken from me
To rest assure, my destiny has fulfilled someone’s dream
Is my gift, which was called only temporary
In my hot authority

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