Jan 17, 2015 13:42
Forever seek the imagination of childish creation
forgetting about the precipitation my egos evaporation
elevated to satisfy the inner soul screaming like its not pacified
my world view is wide like the space between you and I
to give in to what they say id rather die
Without wings I learned to fly but its only lonely when im passing by
no words exchanged like two strangers eyes avoiding contact like im rather blind
im speak in vibrations its a station no one can ever find
daring to be im a breed of a different kind
im caged rage like a bulldog with a muzzle
flex my third eye to see the pieces of the puzzle
cryptic speak words like a mystic
misunderstood theres a point but you missed it
words cut sharp
wake up with your head missin
beware the king has risin
finally a man of vision
finally