Modyst - Melatonin

Long day...
Lay my head on the bed, let the mind race
Let the clock fall back for the time change
Melatonin for the zonin' with a wine taste
No work in the morn, it's an off-day
Saw the fork in the road, went the wrong way
Like shots on the block, man we all stray
Broke hearts, now we left with a sharp pain
Thumbtacks on the wall put the wrong way
Pain that forced me to grow. Flourish be to know pain like grasping the thorns on a rose
Folks full of heart but devoid of a soul
Penny for your thoughts, spend a fortune for those
If I ever act all poised and composed
Judgementally talk like I been hella woke
Don't let me be toxic, poison control
Been having deep thoughts all alone in the field in my head
I wonder why sunflowers don't have a scent
A similar genus is running between them but somehow these marigolds symbolize death
Speaking of which man I hope I'm not next
I'm deeper than deep in cerebral cortex
When will i peak? When will i trough?
When will bleed? When will I stop?
When will I rest?
When will I cry? When will I grow?
When will I fly? When will I moult?
When will I shed?
Put that lid on your eyes, and open your soul.
Exhale with the mouth, and in witcho nose. Take a deep breath

Ever have a dream where you fallin'?
Tried outrunning demons but walkin'?
Throwing punches they keep on blockin'?
Wake from your 8 but still exhausted?
Perspective be third-person often
You watching you weep at your coffin
Hypnagogic, I'm sleep and conscious
Sleep is calling me from the conches

Dreams of a scene in a birdseye view
Blessed with the wings of a bird, I flew
Scoping my prey up from miles away but I fell when I prayed on a girl like you
I dont wanna wake cuz I like my youth
Up up and away in a flight passed blue

I hate the descent
Cuz I know that this feeling
gon end in a bit

Kinda like haikus

Lost my balance when I walked by meddling and frolicking the crest, following the rest
Please give me the definition or feeling when you falling to the death, right in into the chest
Does anybody ever land quicker than adrenaline will aid you to wake, scaping your fate?
I be the fine line between the matter and the mind that could shatter any time...and I'm about to break

Rockabye, lullaby, don't you cry, baby
They watching for your weakness and your pride needs saving

Shut the eyes, lock em tight
Won't you cry, maybe?
Your opt to never vent will make the mind go crazy

Rockabye, lullaby, don't you cry, baby
They watching for your weakness and your pride needs saving

Shut the eyes, lock em tight
Won't you cry, maybe?
Your opt to never vent will make the mind go crazy

Written by:
Nicholas Ward

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