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Free Diamonds - interest verse
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PREFACE Ok...I haven't done any prefaces to any songs except this one. So I want to start by saying; this verse wrote itself. I was just thinking about what to write about as I felt I didn't have ANYTHING worth saying. I felt like every songt I've made lately have been for entertainment purposes. The song are mostly in the moment, in the experience, or about someone. But this verse was how I actually felt when writing it. This verse is inspired by a co-working commenting on my late arrival to the job. I tuned all of it out except one phrase. "YOU HAVE TO RESPECT TIME, MAN"! So here it is. UNTITLED VERSE All I really want at this moment, is a note pad/ "See" without the traveling band and play the nomad/ I been so involved with just being involved/ My days and nights all seem one/ As they don't clash/ As if the moon and the sun, just do a long dance.../ ...to this slow jam in harmony called orbiting/ It makes you feel sort of small, when trying soak it in/ Who's the mortician for stars fizzling off, dim.../ ...in the darkness of this space- time continuum/ Who's the musician, that orchestrates "the big bang" in/ The wake of the events, that contributed to it/ To this, to us, this "NOW"/ As in.../ ...the perimeter in which I stuck this LINE in/ A hybrid.../ ...of exponentially large giant unknown forces too humbling to feel excitement/ A virus in a being/ A Termite in tree/ A grain salt washed off shore, lost in the seas/ Dreamy eyes of mine unto the sky, reminds me/ My ego is a reflection of me/ Miniscule of a mass, in a galaxy/ So I assume that the consumption of elaborate jewels/ are tools, used to add weight in a weightless plume/ Your lifetime, a giga-second in waiting room/ debating who's next to meet a fate of doom/ So your obsession of retail, question through perception does it mean #FAIL/ An argument over Scale verses Detail/ I tried to write something that was relevant/ But find myself propelling sheets…/ …leaving behind paper trails/ ……………………../ ……………………../ ……………………../ It started off with me trying to be productive/ Open (minded) forum discussion/ Mind in a void when confronting my fickle side/ .......I absolutely feel, the logical of Lauryn Hill/ Nothing even matters compared to space and time……. For more information visit fanclub of Tommie chase http://brainstormlive.com/d/pg/groups/5751/tommie-chase/.
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