Opened Eyelids
• Written by Aristhoughtle
Aristhoughtle's Notes
"...the Tribes that Resided on the Sides of Jordan," refers to the 12 Tribes of Judah that lived in the Middle East.
Eyelids Open, scan the room whilst Time Is Frozen,
No one's functioning properly the Hype's High and Coasting,
I went into the great divide and became the Righteous Quotient,
But mathematics has no trace in my Minds Orbit,
I cannot take away nor sum up the Light Distortions,
Blackness takes over and I Find myself in a Fight of High Proportions,
Can't back out now this was all a Sign, an Omen,
I was fighting my past selves in the Psyche for a Prize and Fortune,
The virtuous Rise above the Lies of Guises Boastin,
Self-Discipline Code Molded by Binds Woven,
Synapses firing like Lightning in the Sky's Torment,
While I Lie down Quiet and Dormant,
Waiting for the stars to Align in Silence Formin,
Forcing to Recourse the Tides in Oceans,
I move my hands appropriately to hear the Cries of the Tribes that Resided on the Sides of Jordan,
End of the world but I Sigh from Enjoyment,
Derive pleasure from Sights of an Explored Bridge,
Connecting the unmanifest and the manifest my blood is Coursing,
So Of Course Sin throw us Off Course In the Beginning,
Leaders of the world Led With Sinning,
Pride contaminates the uncontaminated and grows when the Lead Thickens,
People follow money but I've Befriended Different,
Maybe I was Intended to Defend Pilgrims within a Contest of Death and Livin,
Only snack that smiles back are the Pills Grinnin, Tensions in my Chest,
Expressed through every Breath I've Given,
Syllables Aid to transform this Cynical Mage to an Invisible Bane,
Opened my Eyelids to the Subliminal Plane,
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Aristhoughtle
Member since December 25 2014