My insomnia was triggered by being
Plaintive on melancholy
Constantly Overthinking
Thought I'd die trying
Continuously tried
To get some sleep
Was noticing
The changes within my psyche
But I
Didn't attend to it
The honour, code, traded
Thinking about myself, the cold reminder
That's besides the point, faded
You in a closed binder
I'm in it for the long stretch until my time's up
I told her
Dancing with no music
I was grinding
Trenched within' the dirty lining
Yeah, I got a problem, I keep grabbing brands
Material, material, the knitted names
Size, designs. Just pick your poison
Truth is what I pursue
It's nothing more important
Streets be filled of broken hearts and glass pieces
This a stream of thoughts
The whole plot got a thesis
Some need to sober up and some need Jesus
Whose cup runneth over? & Who's this
The blood dripping on the cement
Many are in prison, locked down
Screaming! "Free them"
Freedom
Is not free until we all win
I bet myself, I'm all in
Pugilistic! Battle on the court
Print the bloody hand up on the Spalding
Loss, this is something I repeat very often
Covid-19. Coughing
No psychedelics, I don't get involved with
Had my wings clipped, now just sore
In. Cold air creeping through the door
I'm surfacing in autumn, I'll metamorph
Found a better source to draw from, it's not yours
It's within me
Take a ride, I'll take you on a tour
My fifteen seconds of fame, what's yours?
My home, my country, all around the world
I'm off with bliss
Moving onwards
Shooting more shots at the goalie
Must achieve, The goal
I kept it calm, but don't tempt me
Warrior within. All alone
You could miss me, with the bullshit
Got a couple hounds waiting patiently
In the bullpen.
