New Years for New Tiers

Another year in the Gutter,

From days I tried to Muster,

From words I tried to Utter,

I can't fathom what phantoms are on the Other,

Side waiting to stick with me or Rupture,

The fabric of friendship because lately Get This,

I hate my mind for being so Reflective,

Haven't been able to feel my Left Wrist,

So much Fluff and Shit that not much of Me is Left When,

I turn the other cheek I'm Left Undefended,

 

So no more wasting Time,

Time to clock this and get the Prize,

Tired of being Tired and Surprised,

By problems that Arise,

Because I can see over the Horizon,

Meadows of flowers and Herds of Bison,

True friends and Blue Skies with the Sun Shinin,

A miracle waiting for the right Time to Chime In,

So this time I'm Redefining the Red Line I am,

Becoming more of a Man whose Numbing Ways Enlighten

More rules to constrict this ugly State of Mine,

Peace is overrated I need to Exchange the Mind,

I ate my wings in fear of the Hate they Contrived,

No longer constrained I Play with the Signs,

Stronger from Mistakes that Made the Sighs,

Now I'm relieved from this Stage of Crime,

Believe it or not I'm brief with Statements I write,

Attempting to scratch the surface from this Amazement I Type,