Ivan Musoke

Random Instance Of Thought

I dropped a rhyme | Once upon a time,

Back in the day | Back in my prime,

I dropped a rhyme in a style lyrical,

The delivery with a precision kinda surgical,

But that was back then…

when,

No one gave a shit about mice and men,

When,

My mind wandered about on a solitary plane,

When,

I pandered about on the brink of falling insane,

Then,

And then I broke the wall,

That which stood between you and I,

I called you boo,

You called me sweetypie,

But…

Again,

That was then,

9 Comments

  1. is this is an unfinished post?
    did it escape from captivity?
    what was on the author’s mind when he was penning it?
    what am i thinking?

  2. another sad love song…? where do you get these things?
    But I gotta give it to you- you’ve got your kalamashaks going

  3. @ Tandra; Why yes, so it is.
    @ Bubu; uh, weed?
    @31337; yes.
    @B2B; Thank you thank you thank you, you’re far too kind
    @Antipop; Er, thanks
    @Kats; From deep within
    @Kakaire; Lyrical who? ;o)
    @Lesi; A L O T :o)

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