When your in so much denial, and you reach that limit to where.. The lies you made everyone believe, turn into truths. Subconsciously some how, you mind fuck yourself, and turn everything white.
The retrospective grooves, become smooth modern day lines.
Your eyes turn blue,
Your feelings stick like glue,
Eventually the ceiling falls from beneath you,
You just stare, gaze, and blaze,
Till this high isn't just a phase,
Its a part of a lifestyle you have made up,
Part of a secondary life you paid for.
Never in these days will you find such a man,
That is honest and promised,
Like myself I'd like to say,
I'd like to make you control the stars,
Bring you forth the heavens,
From poor to riches you see me for what has become and will be done,
Light will be bought,
Anger has been sought,
These fake truths,
The real lies,
They all seem to come together and hypnotise,
To tumble upon such a tangling watch,
You follow that rabbit with the sacred clock,
Into the hole of blanket knots,
We all see each other for what we've got.
Dim these lights,
Brighten these stars,
We can swing for the required par,
Hope for what should not be far.
I hope the shit that goes through your mind Is relentless in your sleep bitch.
R-boz Ali™
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