Array ( [sid] => 175347 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Spectrums [time] => 2013-03-04 14:57:26 [hometext] => an excerpt [bodytext] => eye to eye your colorblind to a stained glass my true colors never meet the dye
so you resist the urge to turn
labeled me monochromatic rubix cubes in return
thought me to be solved
pointless game.
but am i solved
or evolved?
my complexion, is better thought plain.
you see hue?
you see nothing
meaning you cant play me
and see... saws couldn't graze me,
but sway... me into rhythms without movement
where vibrations are standstill.
dont ask me why im not in tune with your music...
silence my melody, my acapella my pitch
my hymm comes from HIM
so i hit every note when im talking...and if im never pausing
how could you play me
shattering mirrors
so my thought patterns can't express reflections
just prism pyramids, floating in all directions, they play tetris hoping to put me in my place
not knowing im jenga i boastfully stand tall
double edged sword because my shadow stretch long
couldn't see my face so you stand in the shade of my wrongs just waiting for the pride to pull the fall
until you decypher the glyphics on this wall
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Spectrums
Date: Monday, 4th March 2013 @ 02:57:26 PM AEST
Topic: Sad Poetry

Contributed By: jdioo
eye to eye your colorblind to a stained glass my true colors never meet the dye
so you resist the urge to turn
labeled me monochromatic rubix cubes in return
thought me to be solved
pointless game.
but am i solved
or evolved?
my complexion, is better thought plain.
you see hue?
you see nothing
meaning you cant play me
and see... saws couldn't graze me,
but sway... me into rhythms without movement
where vibrations are standstill.
dont ask me why im not in tune with your music...
silence my melody, my acapella my pitch
my hymm comes from HIM
so i hit every note when im talking...and if im never pausing
how could you play me
shattering mirrors
so my thought patterns can't express reflections
just prism pyramids, floating in all directions, they play tetris hoping to put me in my place
not knowing im jenga i boastfully stand tall
double edged sword because my shadow stretch long
couldn't see my face so you stand in the shade of my wrongs just waiting for the pride to pull the fall
until you decypher the glyphics on this wall
that states: YOU WONT PLAY ME

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