In the mix

Under to the deep meditations restin place.
Away from opposites that clash everyday.
Slippin further mindsets change n is free.
Illusions r as real as a tramplin stampeed.
In the mix of of strangers standin alone.
Within the colonies individualism that roams.
Together on a concrete pavement as strangers.
Beneath the shade of urbans jungle dangers.
Differences step in every upbeat direction.
Circlin vultures stare with a scensin detection.
Eyes roll the head spinnin out of control.
Tryin to get far from a civilized pavments toll.
Driftin thoughts r on the edges end.
Shoulders bump as avoidance bends.
Turnin the bodies frame around about facin hesitance.
Pushed careless through the sea like crowds resistance.
Walls of stone surround the presense of times.
Inward retractin statements blurtin out lines.
Rude disbelief strolls on a sidewalk bein stomped.
Crossin intersections hurryin to win what's faught.
Survival in a maze forcin ignorance of selfishness.
The core slides sideways of somethin feelin less.
Standin ground n shufflin feet keepin up to speed.
Givin as taken jus to get to owns righteous dreams.
Behind the truths of selfs actions changin within.
Adaptin to reality of the mess topped with gold trim.
The need of more scatters comforts phase comin undone.
Gettin a piece of a percentage is for which we lunge.

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