MAD OBSESSION

Definitely manifested my own destiny,
Shared my thoughts, center stage, in those rooms,
Spilled the truth, like it was only you and me.
Turned my thoughts into things,
Maybe it was desperately.
But at this point in time,
Finally, I have clarity.

Proof is in the pudding,
Was forced to start blindly shooting.
Now it makes more sense,
Less speaking, more doing.

Puzzle pieces weren't fitting,
So I started gluing.
Now I have this master piece.
Trust me, definitely worth pursuing.

Maybe hit my head a few more times,
At the least, experience arouses rhymes.
Molding it together and breaking it apart,
Simply the way to create the finest art.
Splattered and twisted, let the paint drip,
Doesn't matter its liquid,
Clean up isn't shit.

Holy Moley, can't stop the inspiration.
Running in circles and squares,
This saturated imagination.
A little bit more temptation?
Consider me in,
Keep the cards, deny the trade in.
My thoughts only, will determine the days end.

Call it what you want to call it,
Nothing wrong with a little mad obsession.


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