Conscious Space Poem
Don't you move don't you say a word
Don't you go saying back these verbs
That I have found come crashing down
For I have reason to believe
These waves will change
Won't stay the same
In moments when differences are in need
When more is less and less makes more
I find myself in front of this door
Trying to make my way and make it
Pens are obsolete as my cerebral speaks
My brain stays awake others remain asleep
Off of the note I repeat the path that I truly seek
At this intelligent phone now typing digital heat and burn the house down if I shall ever place upon the seat
made of coal and gasoline lighter fluid
Vaseline a vast machine who took the task to make supreme
godly deeds within my music feed
And Now they asking me whose he.
I reply a human being with a conscious footstep as I tread
This wasteland sowing my thoughts without using any needle or thread
Using a web to capture in sections instead of inception
Upon this journey I travel with out in the battle
only these ingredients use to keep the listener baffled
Get inside a boat without a sail or a paddle then panic
Not knowing that the universe is mine to create concur and manage and all I have to do is take advantage
In this conscious Space of mine
Your third eye open yet the pupil is prime white
And blinded from hindsight I'm snatching your limelight
Missing all of the mightiest to the max, multiple axe strike from a tree of dream
Guillotine killer scene, bloody tees spilling enemies
On your PRPs they grit there teeth when they find its me
I never forbidding the fade or begin any foolish behavior
Flash my belt on my waist dog you better behave there
Don't need no cement truck for this path that I have paved here
cause I played this game geared
Claim to remain the main ricketier
aim for eyes and ears
Raise my name and out range my piers stay so focus clear
Each word written down is benefiting for breathing
Meaning I need to to or death is coming for me this evening
In this wheel of life as the rotation continues
I'm universe driven contribute it to a vision
Pioneering in its greatness purity as a henchman
Caging this competition so massively a rapidly getting to my goals faster
cause I not staring this vehicle as this laughter
seems to fake the line between what we define as human beings
rocks and hard places at ease partake in a scheme see you are
Now given pardon look my garden of truth is sitting in front of you as absolute proof
Bar-tending other problems see I poor a drink of words to a goof.
The more you dwell on a thought the more likely it's yours
even if you didn't want what you cough
What you cough is what you swallow so what what you absorb and of course
I hope this track hasn't gotten you lost
its Mike Larry Draw