08 Blue Streak

Do they love me or hate me? Lately, I can’t seem to find the key to break free Make peace, wake-sleep, repeat, then…new week A blue streak, mystique, so what does that make me? Frankly, I don’t need nobody to thank me And thankfully, I found a better way to let angst free Angrily, NOT how I’m trying to live I’m trying to give something for the lows and mids The highs unrecognized, but their sight’s within Close distance, slowly FOCUSING I wrote this in a state of mind I’m not missing That’s if my mission was the kind ya win A monument was built in my memory palace A gift that allow us to focus on the times that we’re proudest When love was loudest, try not to remember the malice I’m tracking the mileage, a more important way to define it Still I’m reminded…that the brighter the shining Sometimes it makes it harder to find ‘em Still I’m trying, leaving the debris behind him Realignment with myself is my first assignment…