Lockdown in solitary confinement

He finds fields of thoughts

Quiet place to roam

Down the road, been nearly years now, since you’ve been gone

Off the trail, making an Impact

Wide spread Impression

Next direction

Gallery is collecting

We don’t see the same

Not in it for fame, polarized and lame

Just playing the game

Piece to claim.

My addict runs farther then an isolated vein

Slowing my thoughts I train

Get in frame, and play my part.

Got the potion

Born to stir up, waking commotion

Let’s play to our best abilities.

Living in oneself, only tranquility.

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