#intothenew
How many ladders does it take to get to the top of the atmosphere
Where ******** doesn’t matter, and matter doesn’t appear
I broke the physics
my mental is often there
some say I’m too high
But heights are nothing fear
I’ve found a way to escape my current reality
a path that’s unknown and doesn’t reflect my salary, place nor origin my story is far from vanity
To live a life of “routine” is a life full of tragedy, depression, and disparity
Especially if your dream was driven
I’ve excelled in this keen vision
Avoiding obstacles isn’t impossible
If you keep rhyme
No retronym needed
I slide on and off beat
This….next line is an e x a m p l e
My mind is often offset like a distorted sample
Your half way there take a tug of this **** rope, I attract flickers of light equal to that of a candle
A venomous vandal, soon to verbally attack and dismantle
Clear words, let’s separate the pure from the ramble
I am like Rambo with a headband that’s inverted in hue
Since I am blue I will never be evergreen, but that doesn’t mean that I’m not attracted to the words of that being
I'm more than fascinated, I’m reaching heights only illustrated in my imaginations
I'm seeking collaborations, creators of a different mind to calibrate with
No calculations could change my current status
No aggravation could shake
my
Inner patience
Blasting straight from the basement
Scaling to higher places
Ladders on top of ladders
How many ladders will it take to make it?
Nov 21, 2016
Nov 21, 2016 at 11:53 PM UTC