DEMON DIVING
On a whim and a prayer ,babe ,just a phase in a cage, babe, all the china that was broken babe cant continue with the latest craze cause everytime i feel yr tension hit there’s a sorrow meant for others to surmise legit …how to meddle so unsettled it s a praise just to cattle call and share a piece so distant as we forsake insistent to dive amongst the demons can only mean what season that we may act upon some reason ….there are treasures at the bottom of the sea and no one will ever kno except the demons in me .. perilous posturing aging investing made once a blessing now needs some dressing to heal all the lesions that carelessly leads u to age old endeavors that stay for the better but hardly its ever too late for the pleasure a pleasure so tempting a pleasure so worth it a pleasure inviting the measure of whether a feather would weather a whim that whips with me a word that reminds me a word that designs me and further falls blindly to make me see proudly please make the sport handsome and give me a lesson i need to kno best of whats better endearing to make an appearance of shame once we near it insane please dont fear it a drain to wash here it tames once u bear it some gain in yr sidestep, some gait in yr totem …so grow what u kno …a force to betroth.. to perish with wisdom to cherish the growth … feels like it smothers to feel like no other so send me my druthers to whisk off to bed ..good nite ,good nite ,sleep tight …