[Innocence Is Infinite ]
New day, new sun type of omen is my slogan
that I’ve chosen as my Trojan horse..
So of course,
I keep flowin’ like a smoking gun —
one and done — I’ve got you stunned..
I’ve almost won the battlefront
by being blunt of what’s discussed..
But I’m just coping,
hoping I don’t push my luck
and self-destruct..
Oh how I lust to readjust,
but have no trust so go untouched —
that’s not a hunch..
I know it’s rough,
but it’s just your luck that if you follow me
you’ll quickly see the in-between
of life’s mezzanines..
Behind the scenes of smoking screens
through time machines
only seen in magazines
that reconvene past quarantines..
I go extreme with my routine, but seem serene
to keep my scheme as unforeseen..
Until I scream and beg and plead
cause my beliefs are incomplete..
So I retreat while on my knees…
I’m begging please I can’t proceed,
I can’t achieve,
I can’t succeed..
I’ll face defeat to all degrees
and live asleep
with daily weeps — that’s my technique..
I’ll take critique,
but that’s probably my ignorance
cause my innocence is infinite —
I’m so ambivalent I’m dissonant..
My mind and body’s false imprisonment
is my predicament, my impediment —
that’s so prevalent..
It’s evident my detriment is due to negligence
within my regiment..
This isn’t an embellishment —
it’s a testament
of the white elephants’ elements
and it’s relevant..
Just wishing things were different —
wishing I was vigilant..
Yeah I’m getting intimate
and the significance is legitimate —
it’s intricate..
In fact,
where’s my certificate or the equivalent
to show my development —
oh to hell with it!
My etiquette is eloquent,
my sentiment is heaven-sent,
my intelligence is eminent..
At least that’s how I’m selling it
when I go in for my settlement..
So no more messin’ with life’s lessons
that were questioned
from dark depressive sessions — no more being hesitant..
I’ll never quit —
I’m adamant I’m my own best advocate
and I’m magnificent..
What is this sh*t?
It’s all hit or miss
how much I contradict..
I need to get a grip,
but somehow slipped and missed
cause I can’t predict
just how much my mind conflicts..
I’ll have to readmit
I just wish to feel enriched and coexist,
but I feel so whipped and ill-equipped
from all that life has dished
and I’ve permit — you get the gist,
at least the face of it..
I’ll reminisce,
I’ve almost won the battlefront
by being blunt
of what’s discussed..
But I’m just coping,
hoping I don’t push my luck
and self-destruct..
drops 🎤✌🏽
🌻🌿
