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Petra Glyph Read my hands like hieroglyphs… Stone remembers what the flesh forgets, Bas-relief breath where the dawn still sweats. Granite nerves, obsidian eyes, I write in angles, my body replies. Copper moon on a basalt drum, Cuneiform steps—watch the syllables come. From Sumer’s hush to a sequenced kick, “Those who came from heaven”—I loop their script. Pop—lock—etch it in the air, Every tutt a sigil, every stare a snare. Petra rose—my pulse in the cliff, Cut so clean you can read the riff. I’m the glyph, I’m the code, I’m the map in stone, Anthem of empires in a 808 tone. From Atlantis’ wake to a Mayan sky, You can see me from space when my lines go by. I’m the glyph, I’m the sign, I’m the fossil of flame— Carve my name in time—time carves the same. Imma Petraglyph, Petraglyph ya Language of Heiroglyphs, Heiroglyphs Pharaohs sleep, but the quartz still hums, Egypt in my spine when the bell strike drums. Indus in my hips, Veda in my breath, Mudra turns the lock on the door of death. Maya count the night with a jaguar beat, Calendar clicks under sandal feet. Petroglyph pulse in a canyon throat, Echoes write back every vow I wrote. Pop—lock—etch it in the air, Every tutt a sigil, every stare a snare. Petra rose—my pulse in the cliff, Cut so deep you can taste the riff. I’m the glyph, I’m the code, I’m the map in stone, Anthem of empires in a 808 tone. From Atlantis’ wake to a Mayan sky, You can see me from space when my lines go by. I’m the glyph, I’m the sign, I’m the fossil of flame— Carve my name in time—time carves the same. Imma Petraglyph, Petraglyph ya Language of Heiroglyphs, Heiroglyphs Hands speak / no tongue— Right angle / left lung. Trace fire / in ash— Bold stroke / quick slash. Read me / at night— Stone script / in light. Sand to glass, then glass to rune, Antiquity sways to a black-star tune. Annunaki eyes in a mirrored dome, If heaven descends, my body’s the home. Kings and queens wear crowns of dust— I dance the archive they had to trust. I’m the glyph, I’m the code, I’m the map in stone, Anthem of empires in a 808 tone. From Atlantis’ wake to a Mayan sky, You can see me from space when my lines go by. I’m the glyph, I’m the sign, I’m the fossil of flame— Carve my name in time—time carves the same. Imma Petraglyph, Petraglyph ya Language of Heiroglyphs, Heiroglyphs Read my hands like hieroglyphs… When the beat stops—stone still shifts.