[Sienne] Ahem I wrote this on my way to work One Sunday morning Yes.. it was cold out and Well you'll take from it what you will Every time the eye presents itself My mind separates and slides in every whichaway I feel inferior when I'm inside the tide The lies begin to dissipate The motion rips my stomach open And the vibes incinerate Hurdle out and start to ride along the tide's periphery A sweet gentle motion of an ocean through my viscera I begin floating as the lotus opens I'm on pins and needles Needless to say seas will part when I breathe The ides in symphony I'm simply sinking in the centerpiece Every word spoken just defibrillates the enemy As the landline rings to soothe his losing tendencies Every single rhyme and every breath is venom endlessly Up the intensity to rectify the entity To up the music's density inject the serum chemically Thank you! Thank you! I'm guessing every venture Is an entrance through a hidden key Pick apart and pull the weeds To prove the use of brevity Shoot the eagle through it's beak And feast upon the energy!