all hail the wise puzzle the bee's buzz and the fly's love you
all hands in your eye muscle staring threw the mind puddle
putting together the pieces of lies jumbled putting it all back its a time hustle
connect one and the lines fumble stay focused inside the phi bubble
setting blinds for phony deceivers erroneous leaders put my self together
but can you loan me the pieces? only the reapers stop the baloney you cheaters
outside the box getting sent all kinds of shots never fully together
all the times they stopped i was just a game and it stings all kinds of wasp
all the times i watched forcing me to fit where I didn't belong
a billion choices plenty were wrong but this time im fitting for sure
the gift of this song is the puzzle portrays 1 gift for us all
and once complete the lines that divide dissolve into visions evolved
a image that's false fragments of a whole system of stars
you can find others like me in the simplest stores on shelf's with different toys
waiting for the next family to tackle the cause picture me now
are you throwing me back in the box or hanging me on the wall
hanging on your calls puzzled for years mangled by the saws
like anyone cares im the most flattest of them all forgotten shelf
but this time i don't need no stinking help my fingers on the trigger
forcing the puzzle to think for it self...
Last edited by brokenhal0; 05-27-2020 at 07:04 PM.
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