Let the boredom ensue…

So let’s step inside this sapien’s mind, his name’s Avian
Likes writing and reading, rapping, just try to stay bien
But lately he’s been thinking all these crazy things
Maybe die at 27, ignoring the prevalence of his dreams
Seem to mean nothing but maybe not enough sleep
Strafing at night pondering the relevance of heaven sents
Hell, probably end up in Hell anyways, all the things he done seen
Talk about crazy things, talk about shots being popped and beings
Out for no other cause than destroy their own teams, seeing
People you’ve known for years changing so zanily, extremely
Though not so disturbed as much as perturbed, it’s like incredibly
That the days gone by are starting to say something’s wrong
Like an overly long song about tragedy mixed with comedy
Think that’s the best way to describe the media, heated I
Get about political issues, religious fabrications, mutations
Of the way things are supposed to be going down, separation
Of church and state, as if such a thing actually exists, nah,
You talkin’ to someone with more than just faith, or beliefs
I’m spraying facts, tactfully, logically on the next level while
You still weighing opinions, steal the show, you know you love
The way I conquer subjects, monster on it every time I do this