Absent Minded
The first person of he said she said
another tangent to explore
after you find the answer to the riddle then wonder
what the question is
but now that you know this game of life is open
and as you learn to play
and i prove the pen is mightier
for i am gaining followers
sprking revolutions and throwing rocks into time capsules into the future
he said she said i said
i though they thought
another key to the fairyale
and the ripple of this nexus programmed of all these mysteries
folds and unfoilds and unfolds
Everything he said
everything she said
it all adds up after all
inbetween words princess
all those freudian slips
everything he thought
everything she thought
it all adds up at arms reach ofg the art of conversation
all those freudian slips
but who said too much?
who hasnt said enough?
There are secrets i will tell you in clandestine
in secrecy of this game
this under rug swept you will only find in the slide of messages unscambled
to have to starty over again
on your wedding day
and hunt all over again
and as i age
as i write as i play
as this book the wixard writes take shape
and you are claimed
and this becomes a dream
and the muse around you puts you on the spotlight
can you keep a view?
Is it the first
is it the last
was it all the chapters your about to write
of the thoughts of fictional and real characters?
is it the light or the dark or all the emotioanl imager the next secret locked
so here is the blueprint of something to never throw away
how to stop a war once we figure it out
a high hell when you need one
and he said
you know in this world the pen is mightier than the sword
and she said
you have followers by now
and the one eavesdropping thought
in this uncliamed land
even if claimed the kind can be dethroned
or the kinfg is still undercover
and she thought
what about jesus
and he said
I am about to do something I am someone
I am something
I am a positive affirmation of this world
I am the worlds second love
And she thought
the world abused jesus how did you get so lucky
and we all know the world is not kind to anyone
the blue fish the red fish
the ocean is full of them
and we poison them and throw them back
The maze of the mansion
a wild goose chase
a game of tag imperfected and mental notes for authors of what they are capable of
for the betterment of society
to make m,istakes and perfect them
and point out the nothing there is when indeed there is something
show the something they are sinking
and that goes underground
a book of mispelled poems everyone has already read so its no surprise
but the story of the princess and the wizards people and the ghost writer solving crimes
its all found in the key to the fairytale
but its all just a dream within a dream
can you read between these lines to find me?
can you see my colors sway to what im trying to tell you
that oi will never say and dont really know anyway?
Im npot playing you like apuppet
mr bomberman
but eitherway someone should try
im not allowed to play my own game
and he said I'm going to find nothing here
and she laughed looking away as the hourglass fell through the next theme
of father times legacy
and she said I know there is much to learn
and when your mind is focused on one thing you find what you want
But i know and you know
and together we know
the mind is apowerfull thing
and the psychologists and churches and occult scientists and psychics
are all readiong the same book
but on different pages
and here i am spreading global rumors of what country hates who for what reason
and their job is to stop that war
and fuel the fire for the greed of peace
And learn to humble those who inside have not learned to train that political angry voice inside who says
I am She is we are I am king
after you find the answer to the riddle then wonder
what the question is
but now that you know this game of life is open
and as you learn to play
and i prove the pen is mightier
for i am gaining followers
sprking revolutions and throwing rocks into time capsules into the future
he said she said i said
i though they thought
another key to the fairyale
and the ripple of this nexus programmed of all these mysteries
folds and unfoilds and unfolds
Everything he said
everything she said
it all adds up after all
inbetween words princess
all those freudian slips
everything he thought
everything she thought
it all adds up at arms reach ofg the art of conversation
all those freudian slips
but who said too much?
who hasnt said enough?
There are secrets i will tell you in clandestine
in secrecy of this game
this under rug swept you will only find in the slide of messages unscambled
to have to starty over again
on your wedding day
and hunt all over again
and as i age
as i write as i play
as this book the wixard writes take shape
and you are claimed
and this becomes a dream
and the muse around you puts you on the spotlight
can you keep a view?
Is it the first
is it the last
was it all the chapters your about to write
of the thoughts of fictional and real characters?
is it the light or the dark or all the emotioanl imager the next secret locked
so here is the blueprint of something to never throw away
how to stop a war once we figure it out
a high hell when you need one
and he said
you know in this world the pen is mightier than the sword
and she said
you have followers by now
and the one eavesdropping thought
in this uncliamed land
even if claimed the kind can be dethroned
or the kinfg is still undercover
and she thought
what about jesus
and he said
I am about to do something I am someone
I am something
I am a positive affirmation of this world
I am the worlds second love
And she thought
the world abused jesus how did you get so lucky
and we all know the world is not kind to anyone
the blue fish the red fish
the ocean is full of them
and we poison them and throw them back
The maze of the mansion
a wild goose chase
a game of tag imperfected and mental notes for authors of what they are capable of
for the betterment of society
to make m,istakes and perfect them
and point out the nothing there is when indeed there is something
show the something they are sinking
and that goes underground
a book of mispelled poems everyone has already read so its no surprise
but the story of the princess and the wizards people and the ghost writer solving crimes
its all found in the key to the fairytale
but its all just a dream within a dream
can you read between these lines to find me?
can you see my colors sway to what im trying to tell you
that oi will never say and dont really know anyway?
Im npot playing you like apuppet
mr bomberman
but eitherway someone should try
im not allowed to play my own game
and he said I'm going to find nothing here
and she laughed looking away as the hourglass fell through the next theme
of father times legacy
and she said I know there is much to learn
and when your mind is focused on one thing you find what you want
But i know and you know
and together we know
the mind is apowerfull thing
and the psychologists and churches and occult scientists and psychics
are all readiong the same book
but on different pages
and here i am spreading global rumors of what country hates who for what reason
and their job is to stop that war
and fuel the fire for the greed of peace
And learn to humble those who inside have not learned to train that political angry voice inside who says
I am She is we are I am king
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The first person of he said she said
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