Genie

by

Thomas Granger

As I drift within the cosmos, from inside I go without
Memory to serve me very clear
Remember what my laughter is, there isn't any doubt
With each passing breath there comes a tear

I try to keep my quiet but I can't evade this storm
Turned by all the thoughts I keep alive
I talk, though in rebut as the sentence takes its form
Taking me the place where you arrive

That Genie I can't shake him, I pretend but he's still there
Extremely hard I try to get away
He makes me say and do things just like I don't even care
That keeps me back in where I need to stay

You don't understand my meanings, talk in simile and rhyme
Pictured with the theme of life and Love
It isn't only riddle in the passage of the crime
It's all the things I cherish and dream of

I'm use to it, I wander into depths of the unknown
Loose consideration for my feel
I had the parts at one time I could say Love was my own
Saving those I found to me were real

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