RMC

All I grant in my life is strange
occurences make me fall down.
What makes me sane for change
is the same thing that brings a frown.

I can’t find a balance I want alliance
with the defeated I want defiance.
I want to be set free to be me but
I’ve been taken on trips in a trance.

Dance a tune maybe it’s to the devil
who takes and makes me home.
I need to exorcise my soul travel
I take I need my heart to condone.

Moving to the dark side I hide I
conive like a snide prideful guy.
I need a touch of love from above
to sense my skin is a remedy love shy.

Bring me to edge I’ll fledge out
like a bird to fly like an eagle out
of the corridors I want to shout
I have wings I want to fly and tout.

Pout a lip I lick a slick salty taste
that’s my sweat from the razor of style
that the night’s frivolity the race
for the euphoria seems for miles.

But the eyes I see stare at me see
the deep bleed inside of me breathe.
Take me away from this place please
this realm is beyond what I need.

I need a true hand that can dance
with me the devil the fellow
guy who was surprised by chance
a dance from you made me mellow.

Seeing you flow around you own it,
while my glass I did baby sit
and for awhile I don’t think I’ll quit
but when I do me and you will quip.

Let me lick the tongue I see raise hell,
I love your smile and and I can tell
you’ve played this game before well;
bring me under your enchanting spell.