Where in the fuck is ur mind? Mines wrapped up in rhymes spending time in between each n every line. Piecing words together in truths written without a beat or a hook to help me through. I'm me n ur u. What else is there to prove? Let's make a move n get loose. Let the chosen letters scrambled into a setting before ur eyes find their place. What is it u see in a face? In a shape that makes u taste my name. Can u see me as I cannot be tamed? Where's ur thought as it passes midnight's stroke of clicks upon the wall? Into the pillow as u fall. Questions need an answer if ask not con figuratively speaking. U know, it's a game of chance before we're done breathing...