Language ignites suspicion
Could I have grown inept
While my eyes insist to meet with those they haven't yet?
Hopeless infatuation toward the present tense
Banking on dismissal...
Profane myself underneath my breath
Gaining more distance, unapproachable
Hiding close behind what my scalp can grow
Force me to resign 'til I'm feeling whole
Crediting our instinct, as if we've mastered because there's no immediate result
Acting in control
Until I'm ash and Earth, before my words deem worthless
I'll honor effort beautiful
Cross to pollinate expanding rubber trees, resilient apple-pine
I am, I am in the right place, but it's the wrong damn time
Clearing leeway is essential
Compelling testimonies show my present state
Skeptic, resisting truthful open-mindedness
Loosen up enough to sing the past Christmas
Break down in Louisiana; I could not possibly feel more blessed
Arthur, in my head, asks you not to shorten it
Stumbling block-obsessed - leisure turned to foolishness
Bound to boycott one - pitted by the youngest head
I know you'd love to see me but understand conviction to be obedient
In case of the event...
More angles still to be gentle
Opinionated irrelevant
Upright behavior undismissed
Take a position; highlight the difference
Full opposition - certainty
Honest admission of incomprehension
Endless with counter contingency
Equal in blood
Equal in sense
One-dimensional elevation
Rooted in rock
Rooted in thorns
Sewn to the birds
Effects will live forever if we'd huddle close
Slow to suppose