I know sound’s got a way with me
why I can’t see only the art’s beyond this frequency
listening, you’ve got to be as brave as me
but I’ve made the pain so sacred no one’s saving me
it’s going to turn, drowning I struggle to remember where the feeling went,
I’m left to make room for what’s next
I have no light, less I create you
world perfect view, cannot rely on ground to move unless I’m made to move too.
situation new, a stutter, cluttering of information
hasty clutch on past perception, but I learn
love resists? no
what we ask the question for
cannot walk alone, all these elders on my shoulders expect a result.
A subtlety, version of a micro sky
a tale I’m bound to live awake, becoming by
an instant as the eye remembers, and they forget
cannot explain my god as you are it.
taught me to destroy, an order not received.
but what I share with you, you use to murder me.
can’t claim to know the best,
they’ll never prove you existed.
only speak to ask for help, loving me
reciprocate non-fiction I know….
sound’s got a way with me
why I can’t see only the art’s beyond my frequency.
listening, you’ve got to be as brave as me
but I made my pain so sacred,
nobody’s saving me.

who are you, fear or love?
because you can be
prepared to deny what I say,
your free will’s not the reason you can’t stand me.
vulnerability makes you care, but I’ve always been in question form.
I calm an inch from storms.
the flower you’ve been forced to bear,
a sickness no one wants to wear,
a knot inside, deciphered free
of how I know it’s dying me.
chemically we’re made to group, and
we can’t seem to keep with you.
“I’m sorry, it’s just not your time,” they said.
It’s fortunate the teller lied.
Do I need more faith or teaching?
Patience, reach me. Communication, love from your direction…
No confrontation, I should let you stay complacent
With the sadness life says deny, it’s no longer we have to cry
I made a song and chose to respond, but you’re already gone.
Use the truth of now like a drug, come down.
When history, she wrote my love, they focused on the talent
Instead of the message sent.
I know sound’s got a way with me.
Why I can’t only see the art’s beyond my frequency.
Listening you’ve got to be as brave as me.
But I’ve made my pain so sacred, no one’s saving me.