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letra de insomnia - maxikd

verse 1:
reminiscent of threadbare memories
bearing the thoughts, seemingly innocuous, carrying destiny
dreadful occurrences engrave as if they set for me
frenetically, looking for answers, crawling heavy like a centipede
a remedy, for my mood is malcontent
trying to find meaning in bleak messages they sent
walking home, feeling small and cold; inside a tent
repugnant visions in the mirror, facing reject
inspect, looking for a diviner in my ponders
nothing found, trying to veer and check more corners
i tried to listen and be a learner
trying to vie, but soon i realized i could not go further
and soon reeled in a newer more calming disposition
do the best to my abilities, a truly granding proposition
and so i went to work and grind my inner vision
turning gears in my mind
gathering cogitational impact – it all enlined
aligned compliance in the things i need to find
airflow cold, cool head and a couple things to keep in mind
speaking things into existence, i never lied
said i’d be big – said i’d be bright
and since then i’m on the journey to end the darkness and turn on lights
(you’ll be alright)

verse 2:
let’s take it back, avow the myriad of lines
encrypt the inaudible, go ahead and let it shine
instill meaning with no detriment in mind
a nonent-ty i was, now you’ve been venerating mine
volatile, switching opinions like changing socks
turncoat hoes changing fast, you forming flocks
i still encroach in my pengame, look at the clock
a thousand ideas afloat, might be a shock
doc, help me find peace these nights i try to sleep
cuz i can’t manage to close my eyes, i always peep
i can count the amount of hating letters i receive
but i almost never manage to count my z’s
i’m on my working schedule, it’s an epiphany
2am seems like a timeframe that’s fit for me
a cold cup of coffee to maintain my energy
a pen and pad to get the best of me (whatever’s meant to be)
time for the daily mind cleanse
often reimburse bars that i don’t like yet
and so i go ahead and work my pen to go rewrite them
polishing my music while i hear it, a state of mind
nocturnal viscerality is what leads me up to climb
and so i try to achieve what i’ve been living by
a saved soul, engraved flows, trying to save a couple lives
maybe the ones that just be p-ssing by
(blessing the p-sserby’s)

- maxikd

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