Big Visions
Dreaming heavy, glory with in my visual perception
Unlike the next kid, my spectacle leads me in my direction
So to answer your question, no I've never tasted perfection
But I stood over the alter, and to my sin I confessed it
So lets let faith decide, when my thoughts collide,
Whether or not my truth, is hidden behind my lies
Cause within my mind, I unknowingly prophecise,
As the angels soar, I sit and I watch them glide
From an innocent child, I evolved in the transformation
Given the ambition, to give a period "exclamation"
Given a gift, given the power of magnification
A lyrical angel, sent from heaven to the United Nation
Blistered over I'm scarred up from broken times,
Through broken eyes, I read in between broken lines
Put together the pieces and you might finally realize,
That the answer to every question is within my eyes
Balance out the rhymes, forget a cerebellum function
When thoughts, touch paper and ink bleeds is my only conjuction
Inject the lead, let the ink bleed red,
Every masterpiece begins with a simple thought in your head
Copyright © Aaron Guttery | Year Posted 2013
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