Runnin through my brain the concepts are trapped inside
just waiting for a release or rather verbal suicide
see my lexicon has eclipsed 10% of my mind
So i backtracked from the corner and switched up my grind
Now i packaged my words and gift wrapped this idea
Of converting brainwaves to notes and through this i share
Troubled notions of moralistic ideology
And if u expect a clean version here's my fuckin apology
Understand that this thought is grounded in reality
taking in a beautiful sunset or twisted poetic fallacy
now take a minute and realize an sane world does not exist
see it takes a little insanity to turn death into bliss
hmm i didnt seem to say much but i hope u still heard
see the message i tried to get across was incoherent not absurd
though i cut through the paper in a psychotic blind rage
i just committed verbal suicide through 4 stanzas and half a page
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