the Tape

I think more about that I forget..

So let me take far back then..for now I'm doing good..

Heroes make good stories when they become warriors..

Beaten by the bounce..until when the director yells cut..

we say thank you and having it back..act like you didn't hear for eyes don’t speak…

when we lack we get lurking..slow motion show motion as sloth…

the fear in concentration got brilliance to oath…

a room with a view or a view with a room…

who am I to say no when  it’s within reason? a fact is a fact..

a masterclass of the master pieces..the lies of life, but for wisdom through life..


Ever cried then a short laugh? A smile that says it all through to the feet…

a loss in disguise as a clean defeat..for the battle lost is the one that is abandoned...

we always wrong for someone..very touchy once we get in touch…

if you can't help them, let them help you help them..

we all make mistakes thus we all are artists, what’s your take?

obviously it could have been different, if..a game changer…

killed the player, but can’t kill the game…

runs are of a constant threat..when we run with patience…

surrounded but not dispossessed..


Behind the scenes is of an adventure for hunt..

So sober so lonely is justly addicted…

Take me back and I prove you why..a faith in action..

it’s very difficult to get the difference between what you believe and what you want to believe...

where's does it behave? crushing in on mortal embrace…

for the experiences we've gone through in life shows on our faces…

the mazes explains of associates…

can't get hold on, even patron on patrol knows it all..

 

It’s funny because it didn't happen to us...

conscious is cold as excuses results..the subconscious was aware..

so comfortable of being unconfortable..it’s 'just' another day…

you don't sell but share..we buy the indifference...

I tell you nothing, until it’s in writing..for we intend to keep our promises…

we obey, but then you do what you have to…

so petty that it’s hasty to be pasty..

when the kids are in control, it is out of control..they grow up so fast…

our weakness at the strong point could be our strength…

the tale of the tape..

Picture keep rolling.

 

 

 

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