tribal thoughts

pillow talks

with epiphany moments

silence as the truth slices me

as childhood memories turn into a massacre of souls

 

 

from faking romance

to myocardial infarction

for these were the planned mind games

as the second passes with your concious

beating you to it

you remain a stolen dime as am aware of it

 

 

As the sun rises with its warming touch

as the elders get subliminal

and i falling deep into my day dreams

on days i pray you touch my soul

my benevolent affection goes all the way to the soul of my bones

 

countless moments

addiction to drugs

because of this emptiness you had to fill

arent these my tribal thoughts

as i go subliminal ?