12.2022.10
If you’ve come to take me Please go right ahead. My mind is playing tricks on me Feeling lost inside my head. I don’t know where I’m going
I feel it. Changes at the epigenetic level. It’s like– an internal machine wit… that move in and out of place. Shift, rotate, drop, some spin out…
Saving our Souls Shouldn’t that be the goal? yet we’re marching little soldiers doing what we’re told. Meant to be free.
Is it really that easy to turn the… Is it too much– to stand up for th… Walking over the homeless– asleep… On your way to a bar hop or fancy… Can I say bleak?
You could say I’m living my own p… All the secrets to keep– this is t… The way that I feel is near close… And on my soul, I fear it’s left… The joys here most times can’t see…
Let me just quiet my mind. Incoming– a message from the Divine. Whispers– inspired this rhyme.
From every person I meet, know of… My mind maintains an intricate fil… Dewey decimel-esque– recalling on… Full of life stories and picture m… It’s almost like unwinding someone…
Playing in their world gets me bur… Through trials and tribulations I… Battle scars and stripes I have e… Back to myself I’ve returned. Cut the cords or they can burn.
When will be the day When I’ll know just what to say Have just the right words Without sounding absurd Formulate my script
Negative thoughts consume me. Personal cloud cover– weather alwa… Impatience has always breathed thr… Clearing the haze– flowers bloomin… I’ll know when it’s my time to shi…
Pull the thread– now time to unwin… As you fall back to the depths of… Keep tugging the feeling is real. More layers are starting to peel. Feet first is how you like to jump…
They wanted me to face the monster… When they knew I was ill prepared… Not to be shamed– I stepped right… as I squeezed. Bone crushing with bulged eyes
Learning the River. The keeper of time. Freeing to flow Waves in the mind. Steps so dainty
It’s almost a bit poetic. Or I guess you could say copaceti… Remember, poison will kill if you… Just the same as becoming big head… Your power was all just a ploy.
Curious how the sound of you Pulls strings of my Soul I had no idea were there. Heart strings or chords What’s more is more