WROUGHT RUT...
Passen the flow
to the next action that goes
over and over to become repetitive blows.
As everyday is the same
you just have one person to blame.
If only you knew how to stop
whats already been dropped and cropped.

And as time passes
you just get left in the masses
that leaks all the screams and crashes.
But at the end of the day
which is really cliche to say
you just wanna be in your bed and say
tomorrows another day
and pray for the good to stay.

PAINFUL SANITY...
Every day it’s the same pain, the pain of this same body…
These aches these same understood aches… My limbs are heavy, tired and strong. I can’t move on with these same painful aches…
When at first you rise for the morning, to at last you struggle to sleep, for the day has been the same physically, it can be handled hesitantly, I go on, but emotionally I cant subside theses great aches and pains of the same day, the same broken trust, the same heart break when you look into their eyes, and you sink, into their lies, its pain that you feel inside… So subtle, almost muddled...
I don’t hate it, the pain. In many ways I don’t understand, that so, well known pain… shows me… im still sane.

FORCEFUL TRUTH...
I am unachievable,
and doubt the unbelievable.
To focus the one closed eye that shines bright in the sky,
To show the great darkness the one minds eye.
To destroy the corruption that brings the disruption,
and ripples the flow of love that makes us all go.
We all need help and i.

And i am the true ally who opens the the real skylight,
to push past the glass and shatter the past fast,
to be the first one who chooses the free path.
Who holds the hands of those who grip back,
and breaths back the truth of the unknown facts.
To teach those who listen what hate ignites on,
and to those who look the power love thrives on.
To condemn them to a life of change and moral exchange,
and changes the perception of those who are under elite deception.