The Intention of My Magic
the intention of my magic
is to get inside you and inside your mind
misinterpreted, i stand alone with some kind of drink dripping down my chin
a stop sign is thrown and breaks the light bulb above my head
the drawing board had to bought from a store of thrifty convenience
never had i had a streak that has gone so beautifully tragic
you are worth the weight in work and rejection as well as acting out the intention of my magic
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