Friday, December 4, 2015

Tnar

So if you’re sitting inside a little place in the mind
Then maybe you should try to move
Because you realize that you are looking through glass
And waving at the people but they’re making you laugh
They’re not doing anything that could make you go
But just seem to strive to break on through to their eyes
I feel that ice, I feel it well, it’s flowing down my back
I know it’s there. Stop and take a little while
Think about the sounds you’re hearing right now
So now they go in your mind with a little back thought at the base of each line
Thinking down, thinking off for a while
Looking at your eyelids, with a grin of a smile
Just a fast, just a fast surprise you need to see
You need to buy to be free
Having been inside my mind you ponder why
Didn’t I come here before for some time?
You slap down fall sit flat on the ground
Taking time to think of all the words of the crimes
Commit, commit and set, set the ground for turning
Wheels of the clock. The breath is big as big as an art
That one sees looking through a telescope
And real deal when buying a lot and eating
So much, that you feel, you had a touch too soon
You had a catch of waves, under weather plates
A few bad apples and a strange colored sheep
A new donation for a drought segregation
Coming in for a landing at the empty gas station

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