White When a Man is stripped of from his health and wealth.. He gets to see a truth so blunt and sharp hence... a conclusion to be drawn... He is only loved and cared for under conditions.. but when he needs all those he stood by for... he is awed to see how quickly they all.. turn their backs on him.. as well as WHO IS A REAL FRIEND WHO STOOD BY HIM... I came back alive from a form, where your own shadow and hope leaving you becomes a norm, AND NOW THIS MAN IS A PRIDE KILLER AN EGO EATER... FOR HE HAS COMEBACK... TO CLAIM WHAT'S HIS... HE IS THE MONSTER GOD RESCUED TO BALANCE THE KARMIC WHEEL... ©Akhil Kael

Akhil Kael

White They thought I was done.... thought the dirt has settled... thought the echoes of my battles have faded... thought the game is over... that I'll Rot in shadows... thought I'll wither in the darkness... They tried to bury name in their whispers.. They tried to put shame chains around my name they said I was too weak to last, each year they placed a bet on me, that I won't last.. BUT HERE I AM.. ALIVE...FIGHTING... THRIVING... THE FIRE WITHIN ME AND THE SILENCE I KEEP.. IS WHERE THE REAL STORM BREWS.. I'LL SHOW THEM WHAT REALLY HAPPENS WHEN YOU CROSS A WARRIOR WHO HAS NOTHING TO LOSE.. ©Akhil Kael

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White ""PAIN I EAT IN MY BREAKFAST"" ""BETRAYAL IS THE GARNISH OF MY LUNCH"" ""SOLITUDE IS MY DINNER"" ..ALL THREE LOYAL TO ME... AND I AM LOYAL TO MY SUFFERINGS... AN OPEN BOOK YET A SOUL WHO'S EVENT HORIZON IS AS PECULIAR LIKE THE BLACK HOLE'S BOUNDRY.... TELL MY ENEMIES THEY ARE GETTING BORING.... AND THUS THIS TIME ENTER AT YOUR RISK.. ©Akhil Kael

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White They think they can use you once again? Eversince I have stepped back in this city they are playing the same game, only this time, I AM THE GAME, AND CERTAINLY RULES HAVE CHANGED, ©Akhil Kael

Akhil Kael

White When I say thank you, to you my friend, or to you Mr. stranger, let me thank you, don't bring this no sorry no thank you between friendship, Or it's okay you did it just for your own sanity, You don't know how many of such two faced friends and creeps cut me deep with the same yield, WHEN I AM THANKING YOU, UNDERSTAND I AM EXPRESSING, MY SOLE GRATITUDE, TOWARDS GOD WHO CHOSE YOU TO HELP ME IN MY SUFFERINGS... SO KINDLY ACCEPT IT... YOU AND I BOTH KNOW, THERE ARE NO LUNCHES FOR FREE, AND I OWE YOU... SO GOD BLESS YOU... ©Akhil Kael

Akhil Kael

White R.A.P. can be lyrical, spiritual, introspective, repressive, depressive, but if all in one, lead to, culmination of something that's regressive, enough to calm a soul that's explosive, or a balm to a mind, that's implosive... ©Akhil Kael

Akhil Kael