Contentment come closer comfort me
Care for me bring me in bursts back into balance
Yes years past yearning to ying yang from within
Narrow the wide measures thrusting out of thick and thin
I beg of myself to bring about stableness we see in meditation
That I may live on this abode of flesh and sense mess
Without losing my mind in over pensiveness
Bequeth acceptance beyond hellish resistance
The self fabricated anxieties and nauseas that humm and flow
On highs and lows my constant freak
My methamphetamine winning streaks
My rock bottom deep so very hobgloblin bleak
Mend my ills and throw me back to the world
Less ups and down
less grins on the mild clown
Less reason to wear these sour frowns
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