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Mark kenny Jan 2020
The mind of a believer is clear just like a crystal
The youth at his prime is missed up with a lot to decipher
Undergoing a clear passion to foresee the future he deciphers.

On the only lone road to actually become a true human
The mind is the only tool that projects how to see a human.

The youths rather brainstorm and meditate to achieve clarity
Youths don't actually talk they just use their mind to speak clarity.
The mind is a powerful tool if left untapped.
Mark kenny Jan 2020
The hurdle you are scared to climb is just ahead of you
The only obstacle that stands in your way is just feets from you.

Only you have the power to change how your story changes you
Living life on the chronicles it would look like the fight is against you.

Don't sweat imagine when you win would it be you against you?
The mirror staring back at you is constantly telling you how it can be you
Don't just limit how your thinking can affect a new you.
You have the power to change how people see you
Mark kenny Jan 2020
Holding on to the last words that I still have in my breath
Stampeding on the only ground I still have under my belt.

Lost in the scenarios that I created all by myself
Nurturing the only dilenma I created all by myself.

Wasted and confused I think that idea just went down the drain
Thought I wrote it down I felt we all thought like we have a brain.

**** am getting ahead of myself again won't I fail again
The beauty of a pen confession you are not sure if it will happen again.
Backing out from what they said I couldn't do
Mark kenny Jan 2020
Tune it down is what I tell the creativity that echoes in my mind
Opinion too loud you can literary have a conversation with my mind.

Am shutting everyone off don't blame what I have going on
Why don't you get it am just glad everyone is moving on.

Why are you still bitter don't you want anyone to be around
I guess am not used to the noise that everyone hovers around.

The less quiet it sounds the more my mind start to come alive
Still clinging to the noise around I might need it to come alive.
Don't get that deafening sound on
Mark kenny Jan 2020
Glued to the phone viewing a display it never saw before
Life is changing again turning to a fiction we've never seen before.

The modern mystery got us all glued to innovation and technology
Pushing and scouring for the next invention only to drop it for another
The mind controlled beyond limits only because we envy another.

On the verge of what is happening don't hope for another change
The focus is now on a new device based on what is viewed to change.

The modern mind is viewing change just like an update on his device.
What are you all staring at?
Mark kenny Jan 2020
A place everyone call home but nobody wants to associate with
The home everyone wants to go to but no one is accustomed with.

The shadows that hide behind the walkway lurking in the dark
Don't prey on the weak because you are always hiding in the dark.

The journey is short but the stumbling blocks makes you weak
Hoping the night won't swallow your innocence so you won't be weak.

The only place I call home but smells like fear
The walk home is different don't mind if I cling to my fear.
Still clinging to the possibility of a different outcome
Mark kenny Jan 2020
Be careful how your thoughts play out it might just disappear
The seasons are changing be careful how your mind make you appear.

Everyone has a cross but few are willing to add the weight
On the verge of control then everything seems to go down the drain
Don't look closer you might get lost in the drain.

Either I choose the higher road because no options left for a loner
The seasons is felt at every corner don't interrupt the loner.

On the point of reaching a new adventure don't break a sweat
Each seasons is like a game of play you have to break a sweat.
Now phasing a new phase
Mark kenny Jan 2020
Casting out what seems like a lost world
Stepping on the crumbles of a lost block.

The truth wasn't meant to be an illusion to who thinks
But the ground you stand on was already a vision for those who thinks.

Driving out each possibilities out of where know one deems it fit
Placing ignorance on wisdom for those things we build that don't fit.

The law of the universe is the only thing that brings the balance
Gravity rainbow isn't just a word read through my poem to view the balance.
Don't bet against nature you might lose
Mark kenny Jan 2020
Don't Blame the old me I learnt a lot from my mistake
Taking baby steps make me look more like am mistaken.

Every one holding on to the idea but who will execute the flaws
Head spinning I soon realised I was the one with the flaws.

Still running not moving and the pace only increasing in my mind
Hiding has become an habit am actually losing in my mind.

But am just hiding in my shadows not that I didn't carve it out myself
Lost in the window of creativity not that I didn't create it myself.
Lurking around like who his hurt from his own mistakes.
Mark kenny Jan 2020
Looking back to when I first had my first encounter
It meant everything to me that the details remains a reminder
Quenching every drip of pain that came as a reminder.

The automobile just speed pass my body like an obstacle
All I wanted was to please who always love my obstacle.

The pure love coupled with the foolishness of my youth
The true meaning of life that I ever wanted was to gain back my youth.

Eyes open wide awake like a light bulb just had it's way
Don't worry never mind like who's gonna let that idea down the way
Fully awake in my mind but only a fool will understand their is no way.
Don't jot down the memories learn to use what you need out of it.
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