Squares Called Life.
Squares lay on the floor from what i call blocks of life,
Cancel guesses put to rest,
Stack your pieces and check them twice.
Don't be fooled by those who look the best.
I'm puzzled and forgetful of the purpose,
Build what my main goal looked like,
And puzzled i fore shot, malfunctioning and worthless.
Yield what was promised by The Men Of The Quite.
Perplexity.
Do not challenge when you will be beat with lust,
You want what you see i know,
You see my life pushing at my seems trying so hard to bust...
You stunt real hard but even you cant downplay my glow.
Ecstasy.
Rickety old elevator, crying to fall,
Lobby full of people waiting to rush in,
Women in the front too afraid to pick up the help phone and call..
In mid ring, bowling balls as bloody men.
Destiny.
The wind caresses life so willingly and...oh,
I love the way it flows so free,
It flows so freely within me i contain the show.
The color of the trees that hold their fruit while leaves try to be.
Expectancy.
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