Skeletons Dancing
Skeletons in the closet
Keep my secrets hidden,
Closest to my heart,
Is the secret of my riches,
The beautiful gift of this existence,
Is precious beyond measuring,
All the the fractals of this universe,
I find them all reflecting parts of my own existences,
Just the essences of my livingness,
Is unfathomable to my consciousness,
But nevertheless,
I give thanks show my appreciation,
I’m speaking of love and affection,
That’s the secret to my riches,
That which I keep closest to my heart,
And wishing, through the cultivation of my intention,
That I can overflow my cup so I can keep on sharing it,
The secret wisdom of the ages,
Bruno,
I’ve never been a sage, nor a saint,
I ain’t a demon or an angel,
But accessing my humanly potential,
Got me feeling like I’m great,
Afraid of the dark,
But gotta embrace all of the parts,
And expressing this art,
Helps me purify my heart,
It’s honesty,
The truth behind my calm demeanor,
And my strong procedures,
Got the knowledge of a teacher,
And the spirit of a preacher,
But I’m just a child at heart,
Looking for love really trying to reach her,
Love this shit,
Can’t get enough of it,
In love with the it,
The essence of my flow is beyond being comprehensible,
But the glow so incredible,
Feel like a light in the darkness,
And the moths are swarming all around me,
It’s overwhelming,
Like I got a lucky charm bound to me,
Like I’m a pretty boy with the charm of gentleman,
But a beast in the sheets,
Like an animal,
Fuck the soul out of her like spiritual,
She got a brilliant mind,
And a brilliant vibe,
brilliant vibe
everyday, I strive
I dive into the divine fabric of my life until I die
Everyday I cannot lie,
Simply vibin and I’m living it like my life is on the line.
