RMC

Shall I dry the supply high?
Keep this sleep walk talk right,
I dream out loud in a cloud tight
so in the morning I keep it light.

I see the circles of life laugh
a path so my wrath can surpass
the compass I want to have the
sun and moon to cross paths.

I want celestial movements
to grab soon and consume it
for the reality to define this will
do not but doom a tomb’s crypt.

I’ll keep it high during my time
I’ve been damned I’ll be the man,
write down unwritable rhymes
to slay the beast who gave commands.

Exorcise the ghost I loved most
with God’s touch it’s much though
I’ve been to bliss euphoria roast
my soul will blossom take control.

Crucifix affixed as a tattoo
everyday I see it I belive it it’s true;
the sun gave us hope see the ray
of the beam of light set free truth.