Proclamation...
This is a dedication from the past to the present
My only time where I can align words and vent
Create a rhyme that just so happens to explain
The specifics of my life without refrain
Memorable moments, memorable people and others
Written in this brief poem, verse, lyrics, line?
All the things that are good or that bothers
Accept it because these thoughts are mine
Obscuring strands, cold fingers, and reflections of memories
Left behind and kept private at a body of water surrounded by trees
This is ours, a place where we can go to hide from those
They can’t be there, not at that time of night, they would only impose
Let’s spend time there gazing at the mirrored images formed from the lights
Painting pictures and topics of discussion with everything in sight
Late nights, days when I want so much, I want nothing
Nothing more then what we have now, something
Only smiles and laughs are allowed, it’s a must
As we escape there, leaving behind the drama around us
But when we’re away it can’t be forgotten
Because there are people who don’t respect what is given
People who are heartless and who curse this universe
And deserve to be mentioned in this line, this verse
Can you hear this, the sweet sounds forming from this line?
You’re def to the point where you can’t hear the signs
You base assumptions from the words you heard
Drawing conclusions that you think are absurd
To me, you have become a painful cavity
A nuisance to this earth, only here because of gravity
Look around you; we’re quickly slipping into the darkness
Leaving and giving you nothing to harness
Enough of this silly talk, its making me tense
Because of everything you said and did, doesn’t make sense
Recall, those nights where we exchanged beats
We were so close I could feel the energy, the heat
Having humorous conversations with your solar plexus
That’s only something that can be funny between us
But our days are numbered, yours more then mine
I wish time would stop and give us more time
Am I really that deserving?
If so, then this moment ill be preserving
But remember this; I’m just a figment in your memories
A black space is my replacement and is all that everyone sees
Once we leave, you’ll be there, ill be here
Say our final goodbyes with a lack of tears
But Ill be there with that kid probably listening to taiyed
And you’re welcome to visit; we can go to the cascades
This kid happens to be so high in the clouds
Trippin on life with his extraordinary dreams
Developing ridiculous ideas that make him proud
He’ll be successful one day, one day it seems
Ill have the courage to stand up to her, you,
Present myself and everything that follows me through
Have my tongue slip easy words
Take chances to the point where I can risk it all
And hope to make it good and push it forwards
Ill give you call and hope I wont fall, stall, because after all
I stress the thoughts that populate your mind
Give me a direction; tell me something to keep me from getting behind
It’s a battle between you and the voices
I haven’t figured how to make them disappear
They are so influential and destructive to my choices
And the way I am and the thoughts in your head is what I fear
I’ve been able to create these words
Because lately, have you listened to the beat, the strumming of the six strings?
It tells more secrets then the melodic words
I’ve been inspired by the rhythmical taiyed and it stings
In a way that has helped me to create this construction
And to realize all the problems that lay in this destruction
This destruction is my construction, so,
Accept it
My only time where I can align words and vent
Create a rhyme that just so happens to explain
The specifics of my life without refrain
Memorable moments, memorable people and others
Written in this brief poem, verse, lyrics, line?
All the things that are good or that bothers
Accept it because these thoughts are mine
Obscuring strands, cold fingers, and reflections of memories
Left behind and kept private at a body of water surrounded by trees
This is ours, a place where we can go to hide from those
They can’t be there, not at that time of night, they would only impose
Let’s spend time there gazing at the mirrored images formed from the lights
Painting pictures and topics of discussion with everything in sight
Late nights, days when I want so much, I want nothing
Nothing more then what we have now, something
Only smiles and laughs are allowed, it’s a must
As we escape there, leaving behind the drama around us
But when we’re away it can’t be forgotten
Because there are people who don’t respect what is given
People who are heartless and who curse this universe
And deserve to be mentioned in this line, this verse
Can you hear this, the sweet sounds forming from this line?
You’re def to the point where you can’t hear the signs
You base assumptions from the words you heard
Drawing conclusions that you think are absurd
To me, you have become a painful cavity
A nuisance to this earth, only here because of gravity
Look around you; we’re quickly slipping into the darkness
Leaving and giving you nothing to harness
Enough of this silly talk, its making me tense
Because of everything you said and did, doesn’t make sense
Recall, those nights where we exchanged beats
We were so close I could feel the energy, the heat
Having humorous conversations with your solar plexus
That’s only something that can be funny between us
But our days are numbered, yours more then mine
I wish time would stop and give us more time
Am I really that deserving?
If so, then this moment ill be preserving
But remember this; I’m just a figment in your memories
A black space is my replacement and is all that everyone sees
Once we leave, you’ll be there, ill be here
Say our final goodbyes with a lack of tears
But Ill be there with that kid probably listening to taiyed
And you’re welcome to visit; we can go to the cascades
This kid happens to be so high in the clouds
Trippin on life with his extraordinary dreams
Developing ridiculous ideas that make him proud
He’ll be successful one day, one day it seems
Ill have the courage to stand up to her, you,
Present myself and everything that follows me through
Have my tongue slip easy words
Take chances to the point where I can risk it all
And hope to make it good and push it forwards
Ill give you call and hope I wont fall, stall, because after all
I stress the thoughts that populate your mind
Give me a direction; tell me something to keep me from getting behind
It’s a battle between you and the voices
I haven’t figured how to make them disappear
They are so influential and destructive to my choices
And the way I am and the thoughts in your head is what I fear
I’ve been able to create these words
Because lately, have you listened to the beat, the strumming of the six strings?
It tells more secrets then the melodic words
I’ve been inspired by the rhythmical taiyed and it stings
In a way that has helped me to create this construction
And to realize all the problems that lay in this destruction
This destruction is my construction, so,
Accept it