Savior of the Mind
This is right-
and so am I-
but I have to explain this to mine,
so I do it ten minutes at a time,
for ten minutes after every time I rhyme,
it comes in the finds,
little one’s,
but hey-
I'm not complaining,
I am fine!
I’ve got this goin’ for me,
and you are my mime-
I’ve got the T.V on my side,
and a dish outside,
awaiting my cry’s,
wavering my lie’s-
making me tie well to the prime,
the one’s that come on time!
I don’t even hear their words,
I just dangle on their crimes,
and vanquish those by my side’s,
elope with the savior of the mind.
Copyright © Jimmi Canada | Year Posted 2013
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