I'm ready...

Don't force course words from between cursed lips

I dispurse flirting remarks, make you embark on versed trips

Impart and surf waves of time space displayed

like an array of spider webs for the mind to contemplate

Im going to excavate so you can elevate

let the melody relieve your mind from this hellish state, it's a hell of a ride

your a space cadet, not yet embraced to take off without his metal case

Now your in deep space engrained in every  wavelength and frame of time

This is my state of mind,

I am divine like the dude with the body bleeding wine

I'm lying,

I'm a demon spillin semen killin vermon with my sperm and changing the presidential term to o years,

I pour fears into ears of clear minded seers who rear back in fear from the message that they hear 

At first unclear

because its monumental, not distracting or detracting like the instrumental 

but a single sentence evoked from my below my dentals

I love you, I am you. 

I can fly through the sky to the moon and you can to, 

I can't stand you

I hate you, because I hate myself, but wait I'm sick of hate, 

I'm sick of getting wasted man that bullshit doesnt help

So I will split the atom into bits and fragments

break them down to fractal patterns

man I'm talking living mathematics, 

perfection, inception now my mind can see the answer to the questions

Love, be grateful,  and f**k being hateful, 

I'd rather feel the bass and be glad I feel the bass and be glad to have a body and a mind inside the place 

called earth, I can breathe and feel joy and feel hurt, I can be me physically or literally the reverse, 

If I choose, If i'm ready, If this s**t is heady or I blow up like a bouncing betty, 

Maybe I'll just let it be

Choose to loose the game and stay here like a masochist soul, f**k that I'm done

I don't want to bear the toll, 

I'm ready for your help!