loose could be a noose
if you don't want that
feels me with happiness
I can't relate
it is a debate
wondering about the sand
spinning in my hand
looking like a Rasengan aimed at the lands
that takes my plans and eats a band
funk pumping up my ego
sliding like a tree shifting thing
making them seem damned
new they just ain't a fan
looking for others with their knees bowed
you don't even know
just showing how to create a disaster
splitting you either now or after
you find out I'm high and lovely
traped in the motion of the ocean
slowing till it is broken beneath the peace
floating on top of the waves
crashing so they may save
the oneness holding me to you my wish
for a better life leaves me wishy-washy
a better life is already here now
open to the boldface of expression
not really looking for recognition
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