Get the Fuck up now, what are you doing? Lighting the fuse of what’s already brewing, closing the lung of the minds been spewing. Don’t let rock erode, to this cold ice age weather. But I’m not a stone, though I can’t feel pleasure, or my emotions, but its getting better, cause ill not back down no never, see I follow this route, just clever just harsh waters on a great endeavor, & sometimes no lie walk thru lucid terror. What have I shown, that I’m hurting my own, and there’s miles ahead from the miles I’ve flown, stop hurt to yourself, cause of pain that you own, its never gonna leave but to them grow prone, basements the foundation for a renovating home, like looseleaf for a word witty poem, & building a machine while paying off the loan. Blood bleeds under flesh, my skin is not stone, not stainless steel nor Chrome, I’m flesh blood muscle mind & bone. Not a jagged stone, or was was known, changed from then, from then I’ve grown, gotta vibe the motion & get back into zone, start building main level from a foundated home, No more retraction, turn the gears into action, no amnesia to a fraction, live as if it never happend, applaud corrects & fix what’s lacking, no side effects are keeping you lacking.only your could out yourself blacking. Pick youself up & just breath in life, & bring out whats behind my eyes. Earth waking up to days sunrise, night laid to rest to the other side, now wake up don’t curl to subside, or combust to the pressure that’s harshly applied, finding loopholes but yet still abide, look in a mirror cause no longer you hide, just a stained shirt just needs a little tide, just show yourself integrity & feed yourself pride.
