Brain says conserve a bit.
Heart a little to the left.
I didnt come up grand
Like an auto theft
Searching, naught, for will
Im giving all thats left
and they callin hIm the new king
I aint pardoned yet
Im sittin over throne
Not hearin hear talk of it
To god the tree of life
Is just some barking flesh
Meanwhile im living longer
Than the lance of longinus
Profound but im lost as friends
Exploreres with dementia
You only see that a pond reflect
thats the Same one that Ponce forgets
The fountain of youth if your ponder Stranddead
thats akin end straining on my lineage.
Lifes an infection And im growing like im fond of it
Commercial fantasies just not ad hear demands of mere men
Governmemt sposed to protect not demamd we fear them.
Tranquil as injections since the heir is asked perfection.
From both Mother and a father only one expecting but its transparent
That You See a dream through projections cant compare em
Hurting lessons, never had a fix repaired rejection
& inside this world If living means we're safe... I guess Im living wreckless