#utg53

[baileymarkisutg53]

THINK ON.

Commotions, collisions, chaos.

the mind can get so vicious but I do keep control

Get off my chest, vent out the press

But that do damage the roads?

Burning bridges cause the talk is slick an peoples skin is thin like not even pins will stick to them…

an how I noticed that their just pretenders

I look motionless but i got flow like

magi magician?

I keep to self, kill the self and i walk on

with just precision

Broken glass, the hopeless spell been lifted

-baileymarkis

[utg53]

Well what do you do?

/ well I create I suppose, I make, I build, I grow, to unfold.

I write and I riddle. Meddle and dabble.

I laugh as I try to find love in the shadows.

I am not addicted, I say passion.

I am persistent, consistent, if they listen or don't listen.

I see the snakes, I hear them hissing.

I don't fear them it's not fitting.

I am on a mission as I am existing.

I go on, they belittling.

I walk on as feet are bleeding.

I walk on I don't need a thing see?

I sight see the things, that's bliss my friends.

I have so much to say, so much in creation, so I tell you I just can't be involved in the world, it is basic.

I'll have my days off let's face it...

I just won't be long, as then working so long until long I'd be breaking.

I am the last in a line of creation.

The last of the line that might save them.

All the minds they are taking and then slaving.

I am saying that I am making a place for you, a home. Just wait just because I swear I'll take you there!

Some time, just a little time and all is RARE!