Mar
06
2010

adapt & tune

i built you, maybe
from the ground up
zip nick tuck fuck,
i took it now baggage stuck
with and am did i become

were so perfect
oh so clear
and then the day it came so quick
your success it did the trick

cracks were plenty (you broke)
cracks were clear (me next)
and this direction i couldn't steer

red for reality, blue for fun
you took the one that came undone,
with all that came before;
you broke our core

and then you sat in blame
and anger, sorcerer you,
you became a stranger

i soon got lost in your mist
couldn't see my way or home

lined in shells they were so hollow
you in fullest glory friends they did follow

and now you sit upon your thrown
i disown and give you credit
you did it proved it can go on

though i may mourn
and move more slowly
my pace will set a tone
you will never know nor own

love, & its legend
its lore its luster

i see it taste it reflect in its wisdom

.its.ability.to.adapt.and.tune.
into.you.and.all.i.release.

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