self conscious 

I must acknowledge 

its based in fear

this view comes clear

the choice of mine

to escape the mind

I spasm

I pitch 

I manage

without my brain

the self believed source 

of power and control

controlling me

unplug

reboot

the love

there was no rug

I decree

one bird one wing

no cage was seen

fly far free fall

heaven speed to 

heavenly place

and time 

no lack of rhyme

for rhythms fill me

pretty potent 

oh he wrote it

that those may listen

to bounce about

a scream

it shouts

so loud

slither up

make way

the beasts awake

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