I'm up with the down,
Friction of the chi,
Balance in the chaos,
Spoken like
WORD
Prism owl
Moon shape
Blood shot
And words just speak,
Spoken
Like the wings of a flutter fly,
Clip the wings,
Utter die,
Mother ****** I
Am feeling
Like a mad Lora Lee,
Inspired cordially,
Notoriously Ded and risen,
Hate it love it,
Specters of the prison
Self .......help
And I'm feeling me,
On my feet
Life not kneeling me,
Onion layers,
Words
Peeling me,
Dealing me out
Because I'm poetrys *****
Yea I said it,
You read it,
Never regret it,
Fetish for word.....spoken,
Feel me.
Oct 4, 2017
Oct 4, 2017 at 6:54 AM UTC
I'm up with the down,
Friction of the chi,
Balance in the chaos,
Spoken like
WORD
Prism owl
Moon shape
Blood shot
And words just speak,
Spoken
Like the wings of a flutter fly,
Clip the wings,
Utter die,
Mother ****** I
Am feeling
Like a mad Lora Lee,
Inspired cordially,
Notoriously Ded and risen,
Hate it love it,
Specters of the prison
Self .......help
And I'm feeling me,
On my feet
Life not kneeling me,
Onion layers,
Words
Peeling me,
Dealing me out
Because I'm poetrys *****
Yea I said it,
You read it,
Never regret it,
Fetish for word.....spoken,
Feel me.
For Lora Lee
