Sorry for the sorry ass title.
I am the circle of gatherers
I’d rather have my family than foreign travelers
Let me know where I am, please
I am lost in the sea of pleases and plea’s
It’s not like I am a threat or anything
I’m just seeking what those seekers seek
My sanity
My sanity
My sanity
My sanity
Blame it on model America
It’s an open arms affair that resembles mother Africa
Mother please
Father take these shoes and wear these
In this dance
My sanity
My reality
My psychiatry
My autonomy
Balance of the force
Fire of remorse
Balance of the one true force
I can’t endorse
Watery depths and sea’s
Hand me over the shadow please
Fiery depths and lava sea’s
Force slavery upon me
Force slavery upon me
Force slavery upon me
Force this matrix reality
On and off me
On from onward sea’s
On your quest to Babylon
Releasing the puppies of
The one? The one?
Who among you and me can taste
This outlandish taste of traits?
Oh brothers! Oh my brothers!
Do you wish to get away?
Do not bother my friends!
We all look this way
Basic
Fertile
Dying
And Living
With Love, Hope and Toil!
No Spoils!
The End.
Possibly this would be better suited for a song or something of that nature? Something with more tone?