M I N D L E S S
No thoughts provoke the delay
Your mind releases its destroyer
And begins to self destruct
The wire has been muffed
Under the crows of the past
The maniacal take the wheel
The weight of the world
Is left in your hands
When only your hollow head
Is left to remain
S P I N E L E S S
The wind travels
Down and through and about
Your restrictions unravel
The freedom of flying
The guiding
The fall of a resistance
No more walking
No more falling
Only the beauty of wings
That send you away
P R E T E N D
The mask is painted
A white of the pure
A yellow of the joyous
A pink of the calm
Yet the opposition remains
Black and blue and red
Dark and sad and angry
Under the skin
That will peel, the reveal
The mask will never stay
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Thoughts
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