I realize the human race is a fast
pace, so I carry along hope and
faith. When I am blind to see my
destiny, I simply allow hope to
guide me. When I am behind on
my beliefs to be free, I thankfully
give praise to faith for enlightenment
on me. I compromise the human
race with my give and take, so I
hurry along togetherness and
promise. When I am farseeing my
future, I naturally follow
togetherness to connect me. When I
am hardly in my own nature, I
gracefully allow promise to protect
me. I realize I compromise the
human race.
“Lunacy” comes from the moon, Who cycles through brilliance and darkness Bipolarity’s patterns are not so easily assumed Opposites not so well harnessed Who cycles through brilliance and darkness? The girl who sits in bed, wrestling with Opposites. Not so well harnessed As she thought, her brain gives reason the slip The girl who sits in bed, wrestling with Her body, depressed, her thoughts manic. As she thought, her brain gave reason the slip And gives the gift of life in a dreamlike panic. Her body depressed her thoughts. Manic Lunacy comes from the moon And gives the gift of life in a dreamlike panic Bipolarity’s patterns are not so easily assumed
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