Untitled Song

• Written by Anonymous

running these thoughts in my mind like a circle
trying to create these rhymes that come from internal
as the world spins in this rotational
pulling me in from this gravitational
force, that is the human
at times can seem demonic
let's try not to focus on the catastrophic
remembering we are all but microscopic
spreading love like a virus
is oh so beautiful like a blue iris
hard to pollinate when we're surrounded by temptation
trying to stay away from this sensation
let's try to stay in focus with our own intuition
once we've achieved our inner selves we've reached graduation
now it's up to us to keep up with this migration
reaching new heights that seemed unrealistic
what i try to preach is so prolific
understand this is bigger than hip-hop
as you comprehend to what i say
you will soon transcend to that is zen

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