The Psyche's Poem

Marching to the boom of the drum yeah thats the heartbeat

Though I'm in tune with the sun I let the dark speak

Whispers to me woos and it wants me to take a far leap

Into the distant place where which my psyche's confronted with

All the vices its haunted with the devices thats running it

All the pain I've sectioned off reminds of knives in your stomach

And late at night I been rummaging through my fears and my tears

And All that comprises my ruggedness and plus the life I been coveting

Seems a long way away, and each day I'm longing for change

But I have been walking in circles lets take the long way today

Hang with the friends in my circle and them the loneliest days

Thats when I put on my mask and I box my soul in a cage