Sunday, February 26, 2012

COZMIK $#!+

so many rules none but followed

swallowed by the abyss in fortunes time

have my rhyme, by nine, on time

swinger sway on cloudy days but what do devils do

hopelessness hopers says the closer i get to you

its mystical, the way we cool

down the earth then heat it back up

cyclers cycling on some cozmik puff

its i who stay on some cozmik stuff

enchanted by enhancing profound picture frames

contemplating deeper than what's in a name

what's inside by divine right

inherent divine flight

and compliment my visions of 3rd eye sight

its not for you to get it right

drinking by the cup of my mother

figures circle dark circles on the eve

but i crave the attention of the pavement

if its safe then i would like to make a statement

be patient...

combing through the left over vessels of recessive compulsion

i work this feeble language like tides of the ocean

devotion

hidden in plain moans

it is because i say so

so make it known

and make it shown

LIVE! like it was me who told you to breathe

and talk like hope and time want you to leave

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