I’ve been here before but I still can’t ignore
the insatiable feeling to know what’s behind the cracked door
the desire of wanting the moment, wanting more
I want to skip the honeymoon for the real dynamic
understand what’s behind the magic, will this end tragic?
static passes through the currency, pulsating charismatic
I can’t stand the lack of demand, losing another poker hand
restlessness, I don’t understand
whether I look backward or forward to expand
like a grain of sand on the life is a beach
teach me to master the syllables of this poetic speech
which demons do I save and which do I defeat
repeat in action is unlikely, but in emotion: at risk
I can’t figure out if not knowing is a cure or the sick-
ness-essity of empowerment of will to reach the ultimate truth
thinking too much will just strangle it loose
cause your used to getting what you want, but not wanting what you got
when you lose the link in satisfaction your soul starts to rot
it’s not what you think, it’s what you had to do
answer points his hand towards the introspect:
“the other person is you”
yourself, the truth is inside yourself
and that notion of emotion is the truest thing I’ve ever felt.
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