Days of new
Challenges are blue
Smelting the old
Enforcing the bold
Everlasting taste
Never may haste
Cramming new info
Screaming el nada
Books foreclosed
Engines more rose
Aspiration to
Inspiration
Never truly lost
Never truly bought
New realities
New calamities
Calibrate better ram
Lamb wrong
This is my song
My view ever changing
My voice ever calling
My hopes and my dreams
Evolve my fate and being
For sure not giving up
Never let y'all down
Never turn around
One chance
Many rants
Breathing pants
Stressing fans
Beloved at will
Magnetic pulse
Through Rough dolls and
Edgy mountains
The String holding my sting
Heating my throat and
Folding my boat
Waters rise
Eyes flies
Rejecting society
Stereotypes reliable
For murders climbable
Rise rise rise
Help us imply
Wrong races
Involved places
Too many angles
Just to tangle
and shackle thoughts
Ticking the talk
And stopping that clock
Foreshadow el chupacabra
Foreseen many blow outs
Failure at rise
Love is at stake and you must
Go to the core and
Break the chains to fix this
Tragedy that remained ignorant
To prevent true bliss
That we always had missed
YOU ARE READING
Inside The Subconscious Mind
PoetryHere are my works of poetry where I spill all of my thoughts and feelings on the situations that I and others had to deal with throughout my lifetime here on Earth. I hope you enjoy! Goodbye and good luck Blitzers! (Some poems are 18+) ♊️♋️ Cusp (O...
