What I gave was a personal invitation for discussion. Detailing out my unspoken toxins has spilled all over the laboratory of fragile yet sincere containers.
Letting go for a moment while realizing the movement of memories shakes my very existence.
Ultimately, love thy will be done!
I’ve tried to instrumentally talk to the parable because lyrics made no difference. I feel like this was the time to let go.
Not that letting go simplifies the equation but it most certainly complexes the reason of why we stay.
The text will manifest itself deeper than the lyrics try.
I’ve literally tried I have given my all and yet I still crumble and fall.
The Inconspicuous Embryo Was Charged, yet the unspoken nucleus is barely a whisper.
When it grows and reaches climax, the invitation for the company is disregarded.
The charge is placed by the mere thought to keep it ‘responsible.’
Such is life.
I am awake from the dream and it’s so much more realistic!
(Meaning the weird beginning was charged BY me; because nothing was said about it. And the reality is that we never really speak about it until someone else mentioned it. We don’t need any other company and we both need to keep responsibility at our feet. We are real.)
I’ve given thought, and I am loaning this to the hands of time. In this depression of oppressive realities, I HAVE NEVER LEFT YOU. If it interests you, take a hold and trust the knowledge of me. I know the complex came out of nowhere, but we must reach for maturity. Let’s be front here. You’re strong and we are supported. We want what is ours in the future! This is futuristic fantasy, that is now Present realities.
Summarized Notion For Thought: Realizing that every sound is a color to the picture and that every melody is just as strong as the lyrical content, will qualify us in dazzling proportions!