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I've used suppression as a means of introspection
Convinced there's madness in the eyes of my reflection
Witnessed my progression when I started spotting omens
Or maybe my suppressions started healing when I wrote them
These are images of moments chosen
Searching for my passion, in these collected fragments

Sincerely
Brief

Stuck together so we couldn't spot the difference 
Stunned by my pallette, left me numb to forgiveness 
Taste left my tongue, put my lungs in submission
Brush to the canvas, pressed w commitment 
And I'm just leanin' on my crutch 
Phrases on these pages turn to demons that i trust 
He must be dreaming, not enough 
Only when these pages burst to flame and turn to dust

Collected fragments start to push and pull like magnets 
Matter (of) fact I'm feeling stagnant, but my ego getting massive
Sediment from sentiment I wear it like its fashion 
Found my passion when I took a leave of absence

When I took a leave of absence

There's nothing true at first
In this here universe 
We got a view of earth from every different angle 
If love is losing worth 
I don't fear getting hurt 
A product of the curse that left our psyches tangled

Someone told me that i hold to forget 
Hidden in my palm; letting go to connect 
Latched to my sleeve; as they grow we reflect 
Searching for a calm quiet space to collect

Watching movies with no plot on the screen 
All I really wanted was a verse and a dream 
Scattered images written in, cursive it seems
I am stuck in the space that occurs in between

There's nothing true at first
In this here universe 
We got a view of earth from every different angle 
If love is losing worth 
I won't fear getting hurt 
A product of the curse that left my psyche mangled

Collected images, just leave them in the pile 
I need to find the one where I remember how to smile 
Even if I never show my teeth
Just know i found relief
I noticed its been missing for a while

I can see this image
Visine vivid 
Bloodshot eyes in disguise for a minute 
I don't need to, finish
I think I should wait
I came to seek forgiveness 
What I did was press erase

Can you tell me how to stand up straight?
Cuz balance is not something I can do too great
Putting pressure on my pivot not to lose my place 
I've been measuring the distance so I won't lost space

I'm running laps 
And I won't show my teeth when I rap can you give me dap 
Running from my mouth ain't no way that they coming back 
Stuck with bleeding gums 
Pulling my cigarette by the pack

I don't see this image 
Visine missing 
Bloodshot eyes to disguise what is livid 
I don't need to fin

We heading back to earth
Whispers from the introvert that taught you how to live
Escaped a gasket and it echoed through the bridge
As it reverberates, sit and watch it permeate 
This metal tends to give

Did all these fragments intersect with intellect?
Or was it symbolism set to dignify regret ?
Or was all for rhythm and for show?
I guess you'll never know
A basket case where flowers come to grow

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