.comWith the mixture that creates this language
I’ll spin some words through a wondrous scheme to capture your attention
To enthral you mind and scorch your emotions
I’ll find away to make you say, shut the hell up
If I call the air my canvas, you’ll eventually breathe in these words
As I pronounce these utterings of a contained mind
The limitations and restrictions are quickly shaping me
And if we don’t hurry we all know who we’ll turn out to be
Say hello to the reflection of your upbringing
Conversing with the back of my mind
Imagining the right literary devices, to shatter your self control
You are the dark side of sun when it’s raining in the sea
You’re the impossible and improbable and something in-between
Congratulations, you take the prize for downright insanity
How will you understand my necessity in gaining your sympathy
So I can feel a little better about myself and those around me
Paranoia makes me believe that you’re just a facade
An illusion set to disappear when I flutter my eyelashes
I’ll go without, thank you very much
I hope you learned from this mistake, whoever said it had to be your own
Owning failure isn’t something to gloat about
Failure owning you is something to complain about but deal with
Failure being you is probably the easiest thing in the world
With a combination of nouns, adjectives and verbs
I’m hoping to rely on a homemade miracle to finish up this verse
Fingers drum through my thought process, across a board that holds the key
To simply expressing the shallowest part of my mind
