From The Top Of My Head At 3am

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Pilgrimm

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Take me back please
My innocent dissonance, disconnected
From the disrespect
Misdirected some may say
Elected, handpicked for Mayflower magic
Mayday, maybe he's manic
My memories a malaise
It's got me misusing minutely
Minused miscarriage mapped me to my mic
Map torn morbidly, I muster my knife
Don't panic, pierce it into my pallid with malice and might
Stay strong, prong, it's no use prolonging the plight
Maroon pellucid splatters patter as I drive my dagger
I dive it
Only a matter of minutes or maybe five
I can't do this for any longer, limpered by life
Strife made me murk mongered, mint made me free
I move to simpler times with one swipe
I hate my mind, somebody take my body to the
Caribbean
I didn't use the shotty, didn't find the mess appealing
I peel my brain back like an onion
Till I only feel the lemons corroding, composting my feelings
Like a mealworm leeching at my
Deals I dealt with the devil a thousand hours ago
I made a pact, to let it attack my mental as I drove
And I'm still driving through this hard knock world
And even when it throws up hurls and swirls and swells at my feet
I carry on, I've flown a rusty flight rickety prickles punch at my wheels
Losing tight grips I held, but I still fight, despite all this blight
Despite all the tears that I've cried still like a dancer I twirl
I spit these bars like cars they hit and gas me up to keep flying around the goddamn world
And this is takeoff

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