Tuesday, June 18, 2013

A shaman's DayDream

(Verse 1)
Succumb to the light if you will/ lay still in the meadow or the field/ And just gaze, quit thinking of the day/ Lose conscious thought and play, if you may/ I prefer to stray, packs privy a mob mind/ That breeds violence that stops time/ Momentarily, I step verily/ To ask that clock if it will marry me/ That way I when die, it comes with me/ Henceforth time stops, and so they'll miss me/ Maybe it's cheap, but we all think that way/ Sometimes/ Chartering narcissism with dumb rhymes/

(Verse 2)
Ripe with vigor and a shimmer of grandstand/ Mumble musings of a damned man/ The silver lining in a gas chamber music/ Nurse a cigarette and just aim for the truest/ Flood memory banks with pleasurable thoughts/ Soon you come to terms with acceptable loss/ Finality takes precedent, that bring hesitance/ So you try for heaven sent for the hell of it/ Look for the well in it, to ease your load up/ I'm lookin' for some bail and shit, to get back tow up/ Release is the key, but where's the perspective/ I must've put mine in my contraceptive/ Enlightened but frightened, commitment's a killer/ A sentence of filler then resentment a steal ya/ Dealin' with the hand you were dealt from the dealer/ Toying with the thought that something is realer/

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