i start this poem of with a bish and a bosh
not knowing how it going to go wish wash
but still writing in mumbling tones like mish mosh

Golly Gosh what have i said
Im not shore but now its in ones head
and the words i use may put some to bed
but instead
instead of doubting the things that i say
im going to turn it aound for all to play
as the words that i play are aĺl wordplay
so now lets try and understand ok

see you can choose the red or the purple bill
and you can sign the devil or heaven deal
but each one still has its own kind of thrill
that send a shivver to the other like a cold winters chill
but spoken words is what we say
and spoken words are spells you feel maye
and im no wizard at wordplay
but the letters I rearrange i arrange with a stray
because thats how im receiving the energys today
so let pray
see i changed the l with a r and what does it say
Pray with the frequencys like the suns own rays
even tho we can see them we know there there ok

we know words are used in metaphors in so many different ways
i just hope you understand and its not mundane
and even if you dont, dont think to much otherwise it will drive you insane
and thats not the vibrations im trying to frame.







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