I Don't Need You

Do I stay silent with words that are violent?

Do I spray insight with enlightenment, turn terms into indicators?

Rap about these experiences like they're vindicators.

I heard stories in the wind like they were integrators, soul penetrators, trow vent creators.

I know went to flow hent the makers.

I blow, pent when I throw this regret and relent these offerings of repentance.

I'm asking for answers from co-dancers but all I get are these romances.

No answers just "please leave my tendencies alone and why are you questioning everything that I have come to known?

I run and fly this path alone, I nullify these pass.

My own past is fast, so pacify this old classified.

In this mind I'm an activator, an action later, I react to favor the rapture.

I'm just a witness to the making of a mischief, an actor hissy-fit of refraction hit and miss.

I don't need you but I want you, so that's another symptom of non compos mentis.