Sick of you

There is so much knowledge

every which way 

and every which way not 

ever without 

existing within  

In your learn

You can easily get lost in the living feeling of  overwhelm 

Creators of static waves 

unlink those chains 

 step away 

while you’re in the abyss still woke 

Spill spell your spoken Words 

So deep 

in time

With rhyme 

truth unveils

reveals 

Healing 

Roots