Sea Thoughts
By: Mrs. Lady Enthralling
As you ride around in the fresh brand new scent of my water
Thoughts of Thunder Bay make me feel low as I hold my head down in shame.
Weeping in to a lonely desire of writers block scratching
The nappy roots of my dread locks.
Shocked that you smiled at me as I drain my hair
Of after birth of going berserk not knowing what direction
That leads to indiscretion
Meditation
Stimulation vacation in to the mountain lows of my
Suggested say so.
Snatch up my taxes releasing my hard earn working money of my
Pay so’ s
Geico cant give you no discount on my insurance as I speak you can recieve
My mind state is ruined from influence of a bad card deal called
Satan’s life
He car jacked my soul made me in to the state of mind of
Seizers I need a breather to be
A soul survivor extant in
My own heat climates of
Cubic zirconium diamonds to see
The war is inside my head games of falling and rising stars to show
Who the real snakes crawling around.
Find my common ground on when I get down I let my voice cry flames of
Shooting bullet range as my pain creep in creeks
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Originally Posted On Site: 2007-09-23 03:18:17
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