Feel it on the DROP LINE
SLOW TIME
Every single thought is like a fault line


Where do I go


My

Life is in uh' slow slide

The low tide

Fadin' in and out

Time is timin' out

Time


Every night I wake
It's givin' me the shakes


The same


Every single day

A struggle to $$#imilate

A struggle to find my place

Inside


A will to legitamize
Lived and submitted

To the pain I have kept inside

Deep and solidified

Repeatedly continually
Been cut down to size


Desensitized

Like machines on $$#embly lines

Been made to abide
Like satellites
Nowhere left to hide


Half a life


Ain't no way to die
Stand and fight
Raise my flag on high


I've mobilized
Triumph in my sight

Drums bangin' in my mind

Stare to the finish line

Internalized
A will to modify
REVISE


This book is not written till I say
And I say it's NOT


Stare down the lion's eyes
Roar back and give it my

Neverending terror I have lived
And I lived Inside


Climb out of this fault line
I give it to the base line
A safe sign

To know I have made it
I march to the finish line


Give it time.