Inspired again
Been so long since I held a pen
Letters I write but never send
Releases emotions that's been long pent
"Blurred mind , tough ride"
I can relate
Awake 12am contemplating whether I'd make it to the heavenly gate
when I die,Or is it too late ?
Do I decide my fate?
My eyes dilate as fools pride abate.
Seeking concent to concentrate.
I can't hide
The demon inside
His eyes open wide
As our thoughts collide...
I'm far too snide
For shameless pride in which I'm plied
In my minds a epidemic
Thoughts mix and explode
Making my brain a chemic
My heart race as I try to save myself from my mind's hypovolemic
I'm an artist
Allow me to paint a mental picture portrait
I'm crazy that's fait
I hear my thought in French babbles
je souligne trait pour trait
My eyes now doors that holds back contents
Contents that makes Pandora' s box's contents
Sound like prate.
Can you relate?
