Top of the World

I'm on top of the world looking in
But in the heavens it's no wind
I sit an meditate 
While my soul gravitates
Million thoughts an a billion heartaches 
My mind an heart communicates
Heart boiling with fire that won't condensate 
Hard for me to compensate 
But I still try to conjugate 
I can't medicate 
The pain an flames to evaporate 
In my mind an heart that exasperates
My soul an heart wrath wants to eradicate 
But I use what factuates 
Hibernates 
Inside as strengths to navigate
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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