All we do is sit in silence
Hoping...Waiting….Wishing we’d find some type of answer
Sometimes quiet is violent
As my mind goes of the rail like a loose dancer
Pondering over foolishness
As the wheels in my head begin to spin faster and faster
One bulb after another...My mind...It's becoming luminous
I ponder of something great
Anxiously Looking for The answer
My mind will fill at an unsteady rate
I cover my eyes
As one, Wait Two….No Three
There beginning to circulate
I’m a prisoner held captive I need to be free
Running on empty
I was pinned against the wall
No foundation,No one here to hear my call
There was nothing in me left but doubt
My mind was in the middle of a battle
I picked up the pen and began to write my way out
With a sword in my hand I swung hard at the capital
The center of my mind I can go without
As The words leaked like blood onto the paper
I spilled rhymes
Bold and Filled with so much flavor
This movement Emotion
I became a poet
Ink splatters all over the page causing letters to form words from pure devotion
I became a genius, Word of the mouth but the world doesn’t know it
