Lyrical Scribbles

My mind is a lion
inspiration the gazelle
a young Simba in the quarry perfecting my primal yell
my roar
But I'm struggling
I cant find what I need
so I smoke a little weed and sit and wait for the stampede


Haha..oh
it's not that simple though
Guess I'm a writer writing about his own writers block
oh so original
oh so self cynical
like why do I bother with this?
Insanely clinical
when I can be arsed with it.
Man, I could get biblical
pray this 'God' will send me some sign
Divine
lyrical
miracles


'Cus right now this' just scribbles
my thoughts recycled
looped
now personified into audio right hooks
into your ear drums drumming
force my way inside
mentally sodomize
I'm come, coming
I'm here to stay
I'm in the walls with the borrowers
Stiff cold beat like a corpse
and I'm the coroner
My diagnosis
a verbal rhythm that's contagious
epidemic proportions


And I will not save us.