The day goes dark. My mind goes light. Suddenly i see everything in part with my sight. Imagining scenes to help with the "fight". Practicing screams i felt last night. Acting as if the day done past. Realizing this, no day will last. Chastising me will turn up bad. Outlasting me will burn out fast.
My wayward ways i say, learn me things i claim, wouldn't have been seen this day, so i pray. My head does the trick, instead of my heart wrestling with it, my brain's learning shit, concerned with my yearning to earn what's been burning in this nesting kit. It's hexing perplexing sexiness. Vexing with texting guessing i should end this, beginning another endlessness. It can be a bore, I haven't perfected it, to busy protecting it, now i need be projecting it. I got to be missing the part that needs addressing, when you're missing a piece how do you learn the lesson?
