Current mood:	excited
Current music:	The Herbaliser - The Blend (feat. what what)

Pieces of you
Last night was another inspiration
Smiles coaxed out by others perspiration
Sound in the form of wave vibrations
The beat breaks to add anticipation

Dopey grin (too literate)
Mental garbage cleaned (don’t litter it)
Trade it in for a better fit
Like paused gold (glitter in a bit)

Live your life inside out
Sick of certainty? Try doubt
A soul sold without a shout
Lack of rain leads to drought

Word association can be a lyrical contagion
Brain scrubbed green with leaf abrasion
A world obsessed with the equation

money = happiness?
I hope you won’t be having this!
What you posses is not a sign of your success
Thoughts when suppressed build into inner stress

Giant jar sits on top of fridge
Holds ideas that don’t make it over the bridge
Some people call it an edge... some people call it a ridge
We remain essentially the same when we become abridged

Hypocritical hypochondriac (the disease is in the mind)
Like a continental solider not looking forward but behind
Eyes flung over my shoulders I am essentially blind
The closer you hold her the greater ease of intertwine

The sad dance of the lone marionette
Lines strung from limps to fingers that have only known regret
Solo shadow silhouette attempts to break from this string threat
Someone else controls your movements (Often something we forget)

Rhymes come from left field (right out of the blue)
My friends are my shield (inspired by each one of you)
So keep your eyes peeled (you can quote me... it’s true)
Once quoted (revealed) thoughts will undoubtedly skew

Peace to the pieces that were...
are...
and will be you.