''Shrink Rap'' {MA}

[Mahatma]

''Shrink Rap'' {MA}

If I drew crowds half as good as I draw blood
I'd've bought enough pencils to cover my flaws up
I store thoughts wall to wall through my brain
so even my mundane brainwaves suffocate hurricanes
Some live, die and nothing's changed but their age
others struggle and suffer strain to facilitate another's gain
I dug a grave to crush my pain's emotional baggage
and exploded the package once a note of condolence was added
Have you ever soaked in the magic of past times
only to notice you're broken openly straddling land mines?
My hand tied happiness was a gravelly tank ride
while others felt as intense as agoraphobics at campsites
Faults shine like lamplight in the dark of my Jurassic Park
so I'm having daydreams in camouflage of sabotaging abattoirs
As a world tarnished with cold-hearted narcissists
brands Anarchists negative while requesting sedatives from pharmacists




Footnote: I adopted the title from a TV program about Stephen Fry's mental state

[Mahatma]

Raise the bars

[Cali_Bud]

This was a hot drop man and I liked the title, it fit. Cats be sleeping..

[Mahatma]

Cheers