The Blood Rush Hour - My Invention

Black silhouette of curious intent the wages of sin spent long ago
That brief vignette our mate Borodin sent makes my endorphin apropos
What will become of hazy conception beyond my perception once again
See how the sum of lazy exception impacts on reception even then
I hope to peak still I'm wading through treacle
Yet I won't dare speak ill at all
There is a room inside itself somewhere near
Here, clear sincere call

The focus shifts as I'm still grasping for time to save for bold new flavour
Then we'll crave more of my invention

Searching the ground, supplies still are meagre the pangs of fatigue are loud and strong
Yet I remain surprisingly eager to neither renege nor move along
Lost in the trees with no real direction a fallow complexion radiates
So simple to affect circumspection a perfect deflection machinates
Faith lends a leaf from a book of belief
Sometime before this grief comes to call
There sits somewhere within my reach a gold pen
But then again stall

The focus shifts as I'm left grasping for time to save for bold new flavour
Then we'll crave more of my invention

Wending past this derelict domain certain something can be found to fold myself into
More likely there'll be just one more ugly stain that lay upon sketches made before I bestrew

Last but still least remains the position the academician proudly takes
Locating stars to fashion a wish on a lowly position from mistakes
What is it that I'm actually chasing remarks self-effacing flood the room
One more attempt at prudent retracing the pace, color, spacing, and volume
I try to speak still I'm wading through treacle
But I know this tweak will still fall
Where is the room inside itself It is feared
Cleared disappeared wall!

The focus shifts as I'm left grasping for time to save for bold new flavour
Then we'll crave more of my invention

The focus shifts as I'm left grasping for time to save for bold new flavour
Then will crave more of my invention

Written by:
Robert DeStefano

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The Blood Rush Hour

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