People always challenge my mental
My cerebral isn't a rental
Still reminiscin' on the days I discarded my pencil
To begin a journey to find my lost temple
Sever all things temporal
In life it's ephemeral
Proceed to the affairs behind my peripherals...
To Be Continued...
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Just words that flow
A river in my head
It twists and turns
And never stays the same
The current is strong
You can never go back
Pen it down
And remember
The joy of the ride
Through the rough bumpy tide
That are the words
In my mind.