Outside

Insecurities lead to scrutiny 

Check the skies for laced up ocean tides

Hovering down low, down low

just look up and you will know.

They bank on your ignorance

and ask for handouts…

to spray again

Flying by

down low, down low

Lowering so you might know

Turing down the consciousness 

Go outside; experience the browning of your basin’s skies

Take it in as you see

Look around and find your knowing free

Knowledge through your open eyes, regardless of the haze outside

Turning up the colors in the sky, random rainbows,

without a rain cloud in sight.

Moisture sucked out of skies,

80’s in the moth of July, justified,

Yet spraying random weather patterns scatter seasons all around

Damn, its like we’re all turning a blind eye,

Random cloud formations fill my sky.

The loudness of their silence…deafening

What’s a definite?

My eyes Filling up with tears

and I aint sad, you see,

All the shit is happening unnaturally

My body knows,

Safely it keeps the stuff inside,

Until the body is bombarded day and night

Truth or not

real or fake

no need to imagine my body filled with fibers,

and parts that should be on gadgets filled with multicolored wires,

They just don’t belong in me.

Raising awareness…

stop battling on the ground, the real battle is upward bound.

Those hideous, long, random clouds are all around.