Dedicated to Rome that fell
My friends, My comrades, My loved ones
What is this? [It feels like] Incomplete haunts my steps. Slowly coming unto me like an Attacker. Pouncing away what I want to achieve. Just when I'm climbing to the top of Babel- I spill into a new dimension of Confusion.
Hope doesn't escape me. I believe therefore I am. I'll be blessed to fail. I don't damn myself. Queen of Reinvention. Cleopatra ain't got nuthin' on me. Lemons cry for me. I got that Sugar. Bitter tastes Sweet. So what? Oh well!
This ain't no setback. It's a Springboard. I dive deep. Shallow ain't known me. So why you cryin'? I aint dying. Yeah it cuts but it isn't that deep. Yes I bleed. My soul aint steel. But I'll be damned to stay pitying.
I Pause. I let the Present rain over me. My Soul will miss its ties. Your presence strapped around my neck. Carrying me dapperly into a new Reality. It will be well. Next time you see me, blink I'm gone.
Yet I live on. You know they can't keep me down.
It is what it is. But it will be what I want it to be.
Perception is key
Much love,
Christie
Hope doesn't escape me. I believe therefore I am. I'll be blessed to fail. I don't damn myself. Queen of Reinvention. Cleopatra ain't got nuthin' on me. Lemons cry for me. I got that Sugar. Bitter tastes Sweet. So what? Oh well!
This ain't no setback. It's a Springboard. I dive deep. Shallow ain't known me. So why you cryin'? I aint dying. Yeah it cuts but it isn't that deep. Yes I bleed. My soul aint steel. But I'll be damned to stay pitying.
I Pause. I let the Present rain over me. My Soul will miss its ties. Your presence strapped around my neck. Carrying me dapperly into a new Reality. It will be well. Next time you see me, blink I'm gone.
Yet I live on. You know they can't keep me down.
It is what it is. But it will be what I want it to be.
Perception is key
Much love,
Christie
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