Plant a thought

Plant a thought

 

 

Mixed up Human, chemical imbalance.

Build a tree or plant a Zen romance.

Tip the scales and put it back in your hands.

Roll a paper, then just sit back and relax.

 

 

Something bubbles in the undergrowth.

Pledge alliance, swear an oath.

Light a wish and watch it burn in a flash.

Imagine something along the lines of abracadabra!

 

 

Make a thought and bury your head in the sand.

Give future generations a cryptic master plan.

Plant a bomb of inspiration in their mind.

Find your way past, all their conscience mines.

Let it simmer, until the time is right.

Then play a muse, locked in a pantomime.

 

 

Cause the room to be engulfed in flames,

Of your true passion for a better way.

Burn the ambitions, of the jealous babes in wolves clothing;

For they will turn each pure thought, into acid rain.

They offer salvation and bring an early grave.

The Femme Fatale; The Idol,

Is the only one who can bring peace to our world today.

 

 

Memories, memorial.

They still cause us so much trouble.

But with a dose of electric love,

These balls of nerves could turn out to be good.

 

 

But no, I’m wrong.

Because my destiny is in the hands of a rebel punk!

Of drink and drugs!

Who has no hope of ever finding love.

 

 

But Vlad’s Dragon Tooth,

Has been released from my spine.

I can walk out of the darkness

And give thanks to the sun shine.

 

 

Given up for ghost, the tears became premature;

Until I ran out of the darkness to greet you my saviour.

As I embrace you, I crumble to dust;

One night after one bite,

My life’s breath has breathed its last.

 

 

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