Tongue of led...

Teach unto the mind and speak the hereafter,

Distractions are key but walls of sound set you free,

Fists can’t wrap around my mind but sire the b***h can, 

Hanging around at my gate screaming distended hate,

Outstretched hands need to reach for something,

A cigarette to be as relaxed as I can get,

Sticking in my throat the truth chakras know what’s up,

Getting under my skin my patience wears thin,

When I insist on straining their unkept silence through the filters of reality,

Lies surround my head reaching paper from pointed tongues of led,

A pencil may you ask?