Yet to Be
And I... tend to think the planets gravitate around me
Perhaps another figment of mind.. mine sleeps soundly
As the mouse ducks the trap and learns from his surroundings
I devise these raps just to twirl and confound thee..
As a puzzle piece would, i grew up near woods whispy
Toarching grass with fire homing in on what is mystery
I was cruxcified and discovered full of envy
Snakes thats full of venom I would tell em "come and get me"
Quick release the groans and pangs, I'm well learned from these growing pains,
But still some miles yet to prove, that what I've gained I'll never lose
A mountain spans ahead of me
Do I deny making the climb?
I question parts of my design,
And feel I might be wasting time
So then I sigh, retreat and breath
A misfit that is set to lead
I feel it in the winds and trees
Becoming what I've yet to be
Rejoining what is still unknown
A fever pitch that conquers clones
The list grows subtle, on and on
Out past the dusk, inside the dawn
I'll close the gap, my legs are long
I'll reach the peak consumed in fog
For what awaits I've yet to see
In all that I have yet to be.
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