
“Universal dance, a vivid play with words in ya brain,
You’re enticed into a trance.
Put the dream on hold, a just expression of your soul,
But it’s a real being that we’ll never know
Truth is, you’re mind is a metaphor
I want to like but it is…
A being that spews rhetoric, you feign delicate,
With malicious intent, ARE YOU REALLY HEAVEN SENT?
Are you…the answer?…are you my companion?…
Then why did you abandon?
I spew abrasive statements, I despise apparent fakeness…
Words deep…Maybe too cryptic.
But I speak real shit…As real as cold steel gripped, ripped from the hip, aimed steady and intent…
to crush the flesh wicked, you need common sense…think about it…
Or a cruel miscarriage…the culmination of our life’s plans, destroyed…
I will never understand…
Before I perish, my essence beneath the earth’s sands,
And the words I speak, dissipate with my breath
I want to inherit, your knowledge & your reasoning,
I want to resurrect what little love’s left
Just to give me a feeling..like you really still care
But maybe my pleas are falling on deaf ears…”
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cool stuff, nice wordplay