Lets kick back and hit that one finnished/

Awake that slumbered mind to slum village/

The new day presented by some vivid mind exposure, loose minutes, rhymes & closures/

Who's in it ? time and close ups/

Leaving some for the unspoken, greater good, unfrozen/

Reading back for the one chosen who's really kept in a long closen, coffin that dont really open that often, so the words are getting soften and weak/

What is the cost when i speak, why am i lost when i seek? Tossed when i reach?

My credentials be some dentals, flossed in some teeth/

Its not essential being gental when you cross what you preach/

The bossy boss to my kids which i actually dont have yet, just like i dont have all the answers, the cure for cancer , endure the anger that i maybe wont accomplish all that I would wanna, my accomplice is a missunderstood nirvana/

Wondersounds

I see ive been rejecting my dream, the artwork preselecting my stream./
Ive seen them fall as they go blossom, a new regime , just look what the cost been./
I scream for noone to hear, cause we all have our own burdens to bear/
Another weight, wait, my brother hate always up for a debate/
That would make me love, the love to create that opposite side to relate/
Easy come , easy go, leave me some for the road/
Where ever im heading im shredding that little thought coming across, in to particular pieces/

Articular eases./

Adding up to get to an answer pleases, being add up adding up instead seize us/
Living in seasons, looking for reasons , just like snow falls we like to believe in believing/
Give without receiving, live in doubt deceiving, the soul to be percieving for the goal we need achieving/

Im following an empty map directed by my empty gap of self perception with no exceptions/
There's no x marking the spot what was I expecting?
The only lines lined out are the ones ive already taken/
So there really is no treasury gotta be a treachery leaving me this tragedy ,I guess my treasure is in the making/
If this map resembles my life then the end must be death, and my death must be kept, only for me to be found/
so I bury it in dept, underground, until the day once again silent tones make wondersounds/

can you hear me?

Define

It's amazing how things can come so quick/
Leaving you with million questions and no way to contradict/
illuminating the fact that there's no way to follow it. /
wanting nothing in the middle, its none or all of it/
Too bad we cant interfair, instead give in to fear, that fear that spears noone/ But at the same time scares.. you're numb/
Louuuder! im sitting on my toooower looking out, but all i can see is me lookin at me lookin out/
A third degree, work it out./ A bird at seas searchin ground/
I used to be the happies guy walking this earth, but what is it worth when every step i take seem to be claimed and somebodys turf./
The only boundaries really set are in mind, so when i cross the line i really come across behind cause weather i fast forward or just rewind i can never really toss design in that fracture so it be lost in signs that for us must be mines for the loss of times for us defined/
That no matter how much you been through and seen if u cant bend for the reality that surrounds you, you must be blind/

So let us combine - letters combined

The Silent Tones

What is silence? Silence is a language spoken by all, but understood by fiew.
The tones of Silence can also be your innervoice. The one in your head, the thought of reflections just as the reflections of thoughts.
The voice you CAN hear but others don't.
Life is a melody and our actions are the notes in the great line lied ahead of us.
If they are not played they will for ever stay Silent.

compose your song.