I knew I had awoken.
Something in me spoken
Out for a first time;
Music notes begin to wind
Into a long winded horn.
If I only could afford
A brain for a day
Maybe I could release these chords
Held up inside of me.
Blossoming botany
Inside of a watered body
Ready to go into the rifles of the army.
You may send them my way now.
I'm ready and prepared.
Mixing being scared
With the wattage in your stare.
I stay honest,
And only speak words from my heart.
I aim my music notes
With an X marks the spot.
