Sound
- Myra Mihik
- Feb 20, 2020
- 1 min read
found to be too loud
for your kind smile
is just enough
to get me going
down the path
running beside my eyes
I catch a glimpse at your profile
duck down on my knees
to find out what you need
I already found how much you bleed
surrender to my unforeseen truth
that blinds my ears
to everything but you
sound like death has taken you breath
won't in my case
I'll keep speakin' till
no one is left
all that's left is the one
find out what I mean
take a trip to the drug scene
you are a part of it
even if you don't know it
power down your pounds
so you can be excepted by the trash
for no reason at all
maybe to fill yourself with grief
takes the mind for a ride
when you find I
don't stop to fly
do a fly-by
then look back
at your lies
sounds to me that you are at peace
let go and be at ease
don't really like The Black Eyed Peas
least they taste good
downed about a thousand
now my stomach is poppin'
I would like it if
you keep knockin with
no pot needed
but see that you don't become conceited
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