thank you dom, care to add your own rap or rhyme? or even a song?
maybe a picture, a lion not even wearing a thong, a head shot with you starring a beard?
one like i have which some say makes me look weird?
all i know is:
it's the season for us to climb
over the walls we have been building
find a reason to rhyme, or do whatever it is we can to
get back to feeling sublime;
embrace our inner childeren and
make our mind's smile again,
not just think about how it used to be "sometime" ago
but have another go, ya know?
we need to see the real things, and how they could be, cause you know: we could be!
healing ourselves, as we create the road, letting the wind return us to our natural state,
end this endless supply of hate, reverse it, open new flood gates, swim in the ocean of emotion,
find out what all of this mental-commotion is about people endlessly talking about on that
weird locomotion which they ride called the crazy train which i've talked to lucidlemondrop about
and we both agree makes you wanna shout but actually helps you stay sane...
cause the inspiration it gives you and the words it tries to help you live through,
they're made of the stuff of love, and you know, if you're in touch with your heart there's only
one test, does it jumpstart?
it's not complicated this art; no need to compart-ment-alize the compart-ment-of-lies, but unite
it and see the whole goal and then you'll set sail and organically fold your hearts tissue and let go of all your
pick up the beat?
or will you retreat?
i know i made this "thread" and all but i promise i'm not a threat at all
cause i'm just playin' a game and no one's to blame for if it turns lame
we can start it gain there's no pressure see?
it's just you and me and the world and even if it sees remember we are it on which it, itself, pees.
i wear sunglasses to protect me from the sun's sun beams cause i'm pretty sure that even though it can't physically pee it is being a bit of a b and peeing on me with its ultra violet light which i can't even fight even if i use all my might but, what the hell am i talking about i dont want to sit here typing all night.
gaarrrrh, good flight