soleilMia
Bluelighter
Sometimes this strange little web seems
so lithe and so right and sometimes you jes ain't tight
yer natty dreads speak comfort spell dis-ease
and the world around you becomes writhe with complicity
why can't it just be so
why can't it just lie low
like the lying poet the spoken poet he shake the rhyme
he think he have all the time
but its just consensual discomfort of reality
drawing down to a rift of singularity
what say what spoke what is this crazy madness he evokes
I can't unwind this time I can't divide the quantum line
sometimes ya just gotta
sometimes ya just gotta
gotta go get it go trick it
straight the fuck out this time
so soft and so pretty so contrived so precariously
so send it quick send it now seek it out and wonder how
it will coalesce and quintessence is the effort
of too many dreams that will suffer
so it is so it shall remain here now there now.... how? Wow!
and what it means I no don't realize how it all
goes down till
now.. ya know what I be sayin', yo? Ya know this vibe I'm ridin'
just like a rising tide thick in the city
sometimes it looks so pretty
really
its just complicity of the moment
thick with words and lust heavy souls ripped with trust
quiet now quiet how I don't know which way it'll speak now
so speak speak it so
soft and quiet
'cuz my mind is in a riot
its just a little labyrinth of this myth that's bucking my mind
yah I can find it I can dig it this crazy little trip so yeah I gotta
go smile and go stoke up the fire
cuz its only my body thats for hire my soul spirit kiss is just
a little state of bliss that is transcendent upon this
so so so
b
u
r
n
i
n
g
down incendiary comforts cognitive distortions
of reality.
Word, yo.
[This message has been edited by soleilMia (edited 03 April 2001).]
so lithe and so right and sometimes you jes ain't tight
yer natty dreads speak comfort spell dis-ease
and the world around you becomes writhe with complicity
why can't it just be so
why can't it just lie low
like the lying poet the spoken poet he shake the rhyme
he think he have all the time
but its just consensual discomfort of reality
drawing down to a rift of singularity
what say what spoke what is this crazy madness he evokes
I can't unwind this time I can't divide the quantum line
sometimes ya just gotta
sometimes ya just gotta
gotta go get it go trick it
straight the fuck out this time
so soft and so pretty so contrived so precariously
so send it quick send it now seek it out and wonder how
it will coalesce and quintessence is the effort
of too many dreams that will suffer
so it is so it shall remain here now there now.... how? Wow!
and what it means I no don't realize how it all
goes down till
now.. ya know what I be sayin', yo? Ya know this vibe I'm ridin'
just like a rising tide thick in the city
sometimes it looks so pretty
really
its just complicity of the moment
thick with words and lust heavy souls ripped with trust
quiet now quiet how I don't know which way it'll speak now
so speak speak it so
soft and quiet
'cuz my mind is in a riot
its just a little labyrinth of this myth that's bucking my mind
yah I can find it I can dig it this crazy little trip so yeah I gotta
go smile and go stoke up the fire
cuz its only my body thats for hire my soul spirit kiss is just
a little state of bliss that is transcendent upon this
so so so
b
u
r
n
i
n
g
down incendiary comforts cognitive distortions
of reality.
Word, yo.
[This message has been edited by soleilMia (edited 03 April 2001).]
