Vacuum Out

Dear migraine, when will you learn—everything’s an illusion?
The stage is set; the curtain’s thin. Listen.

Dear migraine, you tactics of delusion, a mental seclusion,
LGAT killed the quiet — I’m studying Bibles of confusion.
IGCSE on my file, born to lead, born to school the new age,
Central Intelligence eyes blink slows across the page.

Blind kindness? nah — sweet poison, thin-veiled evil,
Bury conscience in my locker or a needle in my atrial upheaval.
FBI, MI5, FSB on the roll call, I tally ghosts,
Thanks to MSS and FBI — for pruning what I lost.

(My brain renews daily — sweep the mind like a broom)
Censor this in, censor that out, scrub the room.
Filter in, filter out, vacuum in, vacuum out— the scrolls spin,
Swipe in truth, swipe out lies — Tarzan feet do location-scin’ (scouting).

AI helping me sort the shards of a midnight mind,
Star rise over China, I want my wild thought back — unconfined.
Who do I leverage? who do I bend? Wrestle, hustle, find the grind,
Agonize for weeks, celebrate maximalism of the mind.

Don’t overthink, don’t over-interpret my life in frames,
My whole life under microscopes, bright lights, city flames.
Filter in, filter out — unrepeatable, irreplaceable, true,
I fight for agnostics, for the children and the few.

Real estate, face masks, revolution, AI — mothers, daughters, the chain,
“Two Kitchens” in the building — two minds, one hunger, one pain.
You instigators — originators, you set the first brick, the first flame,
I’m my nation’s weapon, stitched wounds, I saw my name.

Saturate trauma, mend with hands callused by the climb,
The power of resurrection — rise again, reclaim the time.
Ready to recruit? high risk, high reward — game changers in the deck,
What do we leave the next gen? a ledger, or a check?

Justice rebel, justice rebel — the chorus double-echo,
The world unfolds in a tilted eight — infinity, vertigo.
Trust funds, real estate, rockets to space — traps dressed as chance,
We hustle, we wrestle — give the future a real stance.

(Voice-over whisper)
Don’t let the headlines eat you — don’t let the feed define you.
Count the faces in the crowd — choose the few who ride true.

Don’t overthink, don’t over-interpret my life in frames,
My whole life under microscopes, bright lights, city flames.
Filter in, filter out — unrepeatable, irreplaceable, true,
I fight for agnostics, for the children and the few.

(Voice-over whisper)
Don’t let the headlines eat you — don’t let the feed define you.
Count the faces in the crowd — choose the few who ride true.

Don’t overthink, don’t over-interpret my life in frames,
My whole life under microscopes, bright lights, city flames.
Filter in, filter out — unrepeatable, irreplaceable, true,
I fight for agnostics, for the children and the few.

The world tilted eight ways — I walk it, I script it, I stand.
Are you ready to join my team? We’ll play high risk, high reward — hand in hand.
Justice, rebel, evil — echoes in the hall.
This is my voice; this is my call.