RMC

All night the toil in the dystopia
was not there this time thanks to you
my realm I call my own euphoria
that steps in and says let’s have tea too.

Take you away from the world
take me away from myself
what was the best I addressed
I did and prayed for you help.

Drink the potion the ocean thrills
as the liquor drowns the town still.
Let’s be quiet not riot like thunder
for calamity and chaos it’ll kill.

Awoke in a space face my face
take a look and my frown erase
all parallel universes not diverse
filled with my words to fill space.

Devices fashioned to ration attitude
is my problem my attitude is rude.
Take you to a fantasy far away shrewd
is my best move follow hollow tunes.

My melody is a broken token dear
appear not in a world of fear
for the flight is full of might delight
in the fight for it is not clear.

Where are your troubled waters?
Where do you hide a crevasse deep
in the folds of your cheek an altar
up upon fire I need your sight for sleep.

The past is pulling and fooling all
that appal the call I know it is a call
you don’t to make and take the fall
for the best despite the crawl.

Sprawl does the spring inside delight
I’ll show you in great supply no lie
I am sly and a little wry kinda guy
that despite what you see is a surprise.