Been so uninspired to write, but when I do...
No-one can match the level of hype... nor have a clue
to see, the unforeseen departure of my weaknesses.
Speak to the heart of my soul... see through it's deepness..
Sleepless... eyes are open, know that the beat skips
Heart melody relative to the symphonic element...
The orchestra of the Human body composed through a letter it's
Nothing, to be opposed ... oh, I know the roles
Like an orchid rose pedal sweating droplets of ink down
Functional to the brains pattern - harder to think now
The momentum of the energy's up I think it's in sync now...
I become one with myself; It's coming in link now
Drink not to get drunk but to be wiser
Looking at the eyes in disguise tries to put lies up
Head tilted back with a face of spiritual absence
Tapped the water vein of existence till' it collapses
Spins on a axis, attracting from afar
Resonated from hippies who've been desolate to a star
See the Rose grow gradually & stem from it's noble roots..
Which explains in bold proof, I'm the growth it's exposed to.

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