Playing With Words
My name be Gee
Your name be me
But any way I'm playing with words like
Every day,
skipping punctuations so I sound strange
Call that my ultimate stage,
Altered ego to create that insane persona
For Satan's game
guess I lost it again, but anyways!
I'll be piercing through paper like I was writing with acid,
It's me gee my mind be lucid
Battling with myself and Guess who's winning?
I feel so sorry for the loser thou.
They moving
They moving fast,
Traveling with time
Im moving slowly with mine,
Cause i got the whole world on my finger tips
Doors opening like I have a bunch of keys,
Im writing my ego and Producing my personality,
So I play them keys,
Hitting high notes and I make sure I get in between,
My mind screaming that's vocals so listen!
heart on melodies I'm breathing peacefully,
Talking in hymns, my eyes as tones
so when I blink I make a sound
The watcher, crowned with a golden eye
So my forehead shines,
I see music and I hear pictures
Am I losing it? Nah its just my senses
You know What's in my mind!
The needle inside
Damn, about to pop my mind
That red dot on my forehead,
Its a head shot but I got four heads
Crossing with my body so that's an x shape,
The weirdo, the great Gee
If only you can solve x
The unknown me,
Sadly these nothing to discover
She deleted all my numbers,
That's one sheet you have to uncover
But these trees to cut for the next paper,
So I calculated before contemplating
For this piece I have to kill threes,
My body, my soul and spirit
So im flowing,
Writing on white paper with my black pen
Ink oozing out that's a sensation felt by education,
The principles of my work,
Teaching others and they are motivating
themselves to become leaders,
And that's great!
Copyright © Piercing Words | Year Posted 2018
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