Domestic Espionage
Im gonna move wit da finest vibes new awakenin wipe ur eyes go wit da flow of da tides of life da time is right
Whn someone steps n puts their arm over ur shoulder whn ur upset u like bein held jus bein close n engaged in embrace takin comfort 4 da moment da pain goes away n ur numb till ur brain shows ur heart som new voices hav come
Speakin up frm da darkness speedin out of da void 2 stun n al of a sudden it falls caves in n its done n ur walkin home haunted by faces till da dawn comes wit no sun only storms wit no1 2 giv u a hug
It seems crazy these days others c a mainstream way of life strange y its me wit dis f#*#ed up frame of mind al I c is weirdness frm a rotten state of waisted lifes frm dis concrete buildin block dat Im based inside
Hopefully 1 day Im gonna get organizized probably should b findin motivation but its takin time on dis pain stakin operation solo mission of a basic life of solitude n sharin my free time whether day or night.
Giv some compassion show others its ok 2 cry n its cool 2 b urself ur actions will portray ur identity 2 wht ur actually really like as they can betray wht u conceal
Da walls u built they can break n climb so al u hide is revealed whn ur natural sides displayin lies frm passion n thrill 2 sheddin guilt of an ancient crime.
Still we c it wit a lazy naked eye lazer sight aimed right at behaviour traits uve bin shaken by so retraced patterns n espied reactions.
Becomin phycic 2 whatll later happen n pin point al strange happenins
Zeroin in on da nature of habits n unseen intentions of deep hidden agendas frm a secret archive buried beneath ur texture.
My intuition senses misadventures of missed members Im never miss led but Mr sensitives gut instincts sendin him a message n he listens in transmittin directives 2 logistics n fixes it.
Theres no instant repair wit infliction stressed differences already livin in dis messy condition like stig is without addiction yet administerin ink pellets 2 script my visions wit
Sweatin head 2 toe dis humid temperature is blisterin n humans r mysterious creatures on dis spinnin sphere auditions feature al da animals n mammals dat r livin here
We're sprayin aerosols up at da atmosphere we're in sheer panic bare wit me while I add up dis equation while da planets flared.
Head down da rabbits hole till we're deep in a rats lair lion heart horse rider Knight of da dragon slayers.
Zero compassion 4 eachother n we're askin wher r da aliens while we're da reason they aint landin here
Copyright © Sam Perkins | Year Posted 2018
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