pen to paper tears to soil the interactive process makes me what am i without the mercy of paper? what am i without the abundance of ink? what am i without? footprints in fresh snow bloodstains on a sheep’s wool what am i when i am no longer broke? what am i when i unfold?
my mind is a ravenous fire fuelled with gluttonous desire feed it something every hour only rest when it digests but it rises like the tides towards the sun my mind is a ambitious one
unique and divergent unearthing the curses i am to be studied omnipresent burdens burning at both ends, keep working keep hurting, keep turning the pages of the holy book hoping nobody looks when a single tear spills down my cheek florescent fish flustered by the hook
oil slicked skin, smothering sunbeams when did we get so far? once upon a kin, could we do it again? soaking up your energy like a sponge been waiting on your remedy for too long i have been too strong, waiting for the one
jumping to conclusions like a frog drinking your delusions with ciroc drowning down all the clinging thoughts ribbons tightening, dreams frightening swimming through the blinding fog
melodies fill my lungs like air to sing is to be, frequency quartz clear melodies fill my lungs day in day out check in and check out to sing is to be, been mute too long
excellent ears hear the secrets whispered at dusk incredible intuition detects the creeping predator before it thrusts marvellous mind can always find a place to hide amongst crawling up into the corner of the ceiling like a spider, stay there collecting dust