Revoke what's broken, focus for yourself, fortune and fortitude abundant
Slow down, redundant when it's overdone, tough to chew, caution tape, long hiatus
I finally wake and try to shake it off, once was warm and snug laid up, inactive engagement with the world I learned to love, eyes bugged from seeing what I've done, wasted, hesitating
Wholehearted attempts at manifestation, let's see where it takes us, can't fly on a moment's notice, but boy I try my hardest
Rake in what I can when shit gets to shaking. Test the weight of them statements when I carry them home to my humble abode, with a dome of sorrow surrounding it, in spite of the frown seeing shit a bit different now, my vision impaired long enough, high time to move on
Kiss the sun, leave the moon at home to glow lonesome till it burn out
Then it's back, rubbing sticks again, looking for that spark