into this again
no purpose for words
no structure in mind
only thing that realy matters
in finishing on time
less than eleven hours
from now until deadline
three thousand words short
of a masterpiece
false report
given points to conclude a means
for segments and sectors of industry plans
no sense, nonsense, verbal diahrrea
honestly I sit here avoiding contemplation
bring me masses and show me papers
leave me be when it comes to reports
A mind can take as mucha s it gives
but breaking points are real, and im overdue
Ive spent all my energy, my thoughts were like glue
held together with lyrical simplicity
never fully understating the power of gravity
not gravity of objects or earths natural pull
but gravity of words and the minds natural will
a will to perceive, understand, comprehend
use what is seen to promote mental growth
now slurs i have slung and this page is no song
I lost track long ago and now write wandering words
they float through my vision
each pausing a second
or two
they're right or their wrong
there confusing
they throng
like masses of bodies moving to the beat
drum and bass taking over the feet
and this truly is no small feat
words are all similar and some are the same
so how do I continue to ....
I see
the end