Thrash

I play with words like mud-
Then sling it

You can read them like lyrics if you want-
So sing it

I swear i have the nerve
To embrace my absurd
Reread with eyes so blurred
Untaken

Allowing my brain to be naked
And remind my mind it's sacred

And any basis of my oasis can make it

And in the shadows that i embrace
Helps any darkness erase
And for my sake i hope i wake
From what I'm caged in

And if it forms then i will make it

And if the goal is swarmed i might as well be relegated

Tumbling with jasper and jade
Unrelated

Humbling the rapture i have made
Hell awaited
Both god and Satan

Perpetuated
Imagination