A Cure?

Maxwell
CocoCure (alternate lyrics)
Embrya

Each part of me you rectified
Cause each part of we you compromised
Each kiss you give the other guy
Is a kiss on his lips that once was mine
Pardon me, I´m out my soul
I resonate the love that´s owed
You´ll have your way just because
You hold me down, I´ll be above

Chorus:
I found a cure for this...
(Sho´nuff)
Cococure for this...baby you got me
It´s got me plushed on some luxurious
Cococure...

I´ll marinate in my disgust
You walk away and talk that stuff
You think you feel but never touch
You think it´s hard to wait, seems tough
Oh, you stop to think, to seek control

Chorus

Alter(ed) Ego - a disjointed reflection

this experience is transforming me. the feeling resembles being broken down and then stepped over. I have often discovered, lost, then rediscovered my powers, but will I use them for good or for evil? I am numb and I have no idea of my limits. I know my weaknesses and some of my strengths.

I walk the earth as if everything I encounter is foreign to me. Like I'm not from this world. I am a foreigner. A refugee possibly from a time and place where there is no time, where love is limitless, where the words pain and fear do not exist.

my burden is to wander about learning lessons and attempting to teach. my blessing is understanding the cloth i am cut from. coming to know the depth of my gifts and their purpose.

to use these gifts to impart joy to and comprehend humanity.

how do i do this?

will i have to do this on my own?

the duality of my power and my fear of it keeps me from flying high.

emotionally grounded.