If u listen to it it'll lie... Tell u things that'll confuse u... As u won't understand it's crave... Stealin ur breath creatin a mute... It knows not what is good for it without a lil help... Yet it'll take the fuck off... Run into a corner n wonder wtf happened to luv... Tossin thoughts tryin to catch a grip... Slowly to feel the motion go numb... Then fall into the ache like a best friend... On the loose with nowhere to turn... Jus wantin to be so fuckin free... Back in luv with two birds... All bcuz it drifted away from home before thinkin... As time wraps the mind up within itself... Talkin to self layin in the dark... It'll misdirect the notion lost without bein felt... N that point of no return will surface on the other end of bein betrayed... As tears drip with emotion... Tellin u it doesn't wanna go on... In the depths in the implosion... All good will flee the fire... Once lit to light up ur life... Askin the walls to come on down... Caught up in the twist damn near dyin inside... As no one will ever hear what comes from ur mouth... Bitin loose lips so only u knows the truth... Crushed n cashin out behind closed doors locked... The stone will take yrs to chizzle the chill frozen... Afraid of anything that resembles comforts blocked... Swearin neva to let another in to finish u off... As if it's their fault people change their direction... Changin their mind if what it is they want not wantin u... The heart will not know what it's doin til it gets the help from the minds dimensions... Once its walls have be climbed... After takin a loss that it feels it'll never again find... Prior to the fade of pain... Dismissin all the unappreciated lies... It'll find its worth come one day... Creepin away from those lonely nights... Rememberin better days before it all began... Doin its part learnin its way through life... Welcome to the passion that comes n goes... As the friend within will hate u then luv the lesson that's a must... Returnin from what's considered to be the dead... Acceptin that forgotten talk of that mutha fucka called luv... Goin mental to control the gain openin up... With a better understandin of the dos n don'ts... How to detect n decipher what's real n what's fake... Relevant to selfs right to unfold... Allowin the torture to take its place... To teach n to know... It'll heal when it can... So when it comes jus don't tell it no...