I can't keep it in my head
Don't call it wasting
My decisions lengthen and shorten
These breaths
Deep to chill Sharp to kill dem ills
May I survive to keep my love waiting
Not just for u, beauitful death and me
The worst hangs free to the public
Torn by savages striking to the bone
Conjure a portion that is ur concluded notion
I'm laying it out on the chopping block
There be a shadow before the blade falls
As the world goes wild
Right about now
That's where its at
Mastering ur position
Innovators to send out invitations
Just vibin as an element
Get paid off the first amendment
The eyes and ears and imaginary senses
Can't wait to experience the taste
U already smell the victory
Their hands held high to praise the waving of urs
Not that talk and drums pound out "no remorse"
Me see theys no longer care theys agrees to the sound
Right where the center rest
Cycle cease to come to rest
Destroy, expand, in plane 360
A starlight activation on repeat
Until the last beat that ends up in the head where it can't be kept
And if it don't free its self theys call it wasting breaths
21.1.13
Deflated
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