My Sphere

MY SPHERE

Paint me whole again. Stitch close my tears and mend my imperfections. Clothe me in your light maybe then I’ll begin to take flight. Maybe than you can look at me without having a fright. Maybe than you'll realize I’ve tried with all my might. Direct my paths force your ideas on me so I may conform to the norm. And avoid the storm. Teach me how to beautifully constrict the oxygen to my brain that i begin to distort the image of pain. And maybe then. All this won't be in vain. Cause maybe then I’ll start to look the same. Cause maybe then I’ll be an image made from man, mankind always has a reason for war lost souls sold souls lost in the media’s core my generation doesn’t do chores we sell our souls for gold, vanity slaves the media bore tell how many trillionaires you know you can hardly name one making money since trade came people who created income they control the media you never seem them brah the mason’s blueprint old money way back before slavery Da Vinci dream the book of leaves true belief knowledge is the strongest power men will devour worlds just to conquer its tower what you're told is far from what you should know politically free yeah apparently yet economically enslaved what's the difference slavery evolved like the modern day stove man made diseases and selling cures “let's save the world”B.S this world's a business you can’t tell me different they killed Gaddafi real war no bluffing quick snack you're like a muffin cause they want you running fear is supremacy but fear is the enemy soul survivors this world is ours don’t let this punks fool you everybody a crook on this globe wanna die snatch snip slip on a rope it won’t change the world read between the lines and you’ll see the lies but there's still hope……peace love and wisdom…..we still have options  

Author's Note

Let me know on what i can correct grammar wise on this or the form its in