Reflection

In this room with gloom from strife when I'm go last for the task.

Blast from the past.

Sold the mask that I wore when I was at war, a soldier at tasking.

Meditation appeared forever lasting and even that forever went on passing.

This world is conflict and I'm off tick.

When I see that there's no off switch to the insanity of odd diff.

This used to be an odd shift for me, now it's infinity dense from the symphony of repentance.

When I was seeking for answers.

Found remanence of sentences with essences that correlated more synthesis for more answer's.

Core updated for total system upgraded, wisdom was abut stated.

Getting up after forever waiting.

Heading up hereafter never praying.

Never saying, never when I'm forever spraying.

Clever naming of terms when you're saying "there're no words to describe what I've done in my life".

Well, you haven't tried and I tried, I tired to die to find the words.

The terms that could write this versus when I'm hitting up to be spitting up these lyrical hick's and up's.

Clicks of tongue, Igama lami ngu ukwazi when I'm calling upon these witnessing affirmations upon me.