Lucid
• Written by Poetical
Social media contaminating your brain,
Some may say I’m paranoid some may feel my pain,
Wondering down a lucid lane,
wake up we need to come together and rain,
Start a revolution of colour replace the plain,
Here to break a never ending cycle break the chain,
Stop being fake show some love and stop being vain,
The universe is where we are it’s all humane,
Spreading my message all over and across the boarder,
They tell you you’re ill or you have a mental disorder,
As they listen to all our conversations over a recorder,
Cell lines tracking our location all hoarder,
As I fly through the sky I get chills snowboarder,
As all the rich are criminalising money launder,
While I kick back chill and ponder,
Out of this world while I’m in a deep state,
Crossed legs eyes closed as I meditate,
Resulting all the negatives due to fate,
Got to keep my mind busy and procrastinate,
Times an illusion the reason I’m always late,
Don’t follow with the system and order I know my own date,
Trying to make people understand my conclusion still awaits,
Getting paid minimum wage what is that rate,
Confused and malfunctioned neurones in my brain,
Never understood the media its insane,
The media is deception it’s propane,
Endless thoughts the process is wavy my mind is drained,
The worlds to boring for my imagination too plain,
Thoughts repeating again and again,
The thoughts aren’t stopping this fucking migraine,
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Poetical
Member since May 17 2021