In the Making

I'm alive though I am hungry
I starve everyday
I can cower in your face
Hide behind your back
Cuz I am the prey
I am nothing but mere mortal?
In the making,the message,the music
The words you "speak"
I can't understand it
Your speaking is nuisance 
Fall back to me
Fall back into me
I am far from infinite
I am infinity
You can power and be strong
You brainwashed garbage heads
Engraved and in danger
You'll learn what you just read
Eventually 
But for right now
Right now
The power is gold
I will not struggle or get buckled
By the tower iSoul
I've sold all of my weapons
My power of choice
My voice will be heard 
Not indirectly
Directly I speak to you
Don't be hurt by my weapons
My words that I choose
Don't try to see through
There's no open side
No light at the end of the tunnel
You're trapped in
Stay within my mind
While I describe,subscribe to me
Be me for only a mere minute
To see the forces of neutrons
Dusk til dawn
I will be 
And you will see
My shoes I am lacing
Backwards and forwards I'm pacing
This world is mine for the taking
This is me in the making
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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