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Meeting of the minds Outa sight in these lines Seeking meaning through the rhyme Finding truth and

meaning in my life Duct taped hog tied And I drowned all the lies Sinking to the bottom People just forgot em Found my heart Digging through my pockets Pennies for a pension So I locked it and I tossed it Saving for a dream Seems so senseless in a sentence hopeless waiting on divine intervention Staring at the stars Screaming from the earth So they sent a savior Meditated through the pen Never underestimated It's the only way I can So I jot in the pages Put away for days and Take it out as if I made it in amazement Scribbled out the meaning In middle its exceeding Whittled out anything to be deleted Now I watch the ripples just deceive em Readers take their turns In ideas never meant to be heard Finding tracks of meaning covered every nerve As if injected, then infected mentally rejected It was to perplexing my intent Everything I ever meant

Fuck it lets just stone it all to death As they strain their brain in vain And see stains of pain coursing in out their veins Lyrically slicing so it spills out from behind the page People thinking they can just wash it down the drain And watch it go away Problems for another In the rage I disdain the pain pulsing out your veins so I sliced the wrist in a trick of bliss something you would never even miss. Sounds alarming Someone needs to disarm me As an artists its the hardships that's the hardest No rest no breath Just identity and death Come and get me cause Im up next And I know im gonna be the best So I take a step Open up the door Encore Exploring more To be found in the sound Of whats coming out Pulling out the needle Bleeding out for the people Crucify me simply to inspire Not for a buyer It's a meeting for myself All alone with no one else Man fuck the ones who chuckled to themselves

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