his gives me the chills
It makes me ill
I had so much time
Partner in crime
We could have killed
But something spilled
I know where you are
I've been with the emotionally stilled
Its not too late to break
The hate
You could pass it on and live like the apes
Or you could shed it off
Be one of the greats
You got this, the looks
The moves
The hips that twist
A motionless shift
As you move to the spit
The they told you to flip
I think you could make it
You've got the steel to take it
So really fake it
Roll over and shake it
Let them take your essence
And smile while they rape it
Or
Be the link that breaks it
“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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