Yeah it’s true
you can scoop out your thoughts
like ice cream
but you gotta prepare
your own cone.
You can eat without a cone
alone.
Throw a bone
the dog will follow you home.
Meanwhile
I’m chilling in my own zone
cloud nine
hope you’re fine.
Sorry…
there was someone
on the other side of the line.
You can stop me
by laying a mine
but I wouldn’t step on it
knowing your plan
would explode in time.
Let me activate my mode.
My heart cannot carry
every load.
Sometimes
I feel enclosed
inside a pod.
Write my name
on a board.
Run my feelings
through your code.
Inside the barrel
of your mind
if all the emotions
are shot…
then maybe
now
it’s time
to reload.



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