Friends Talk ft.Curious

Conversational Outcasts

By: Mosaic and Curious

From: Dynamic Poets Crew

C: Matter cannot be made or destroyed,

So in this universe you have always filled a void,

M: As a nonexistent being never said to the soul,

I will always be forever in time as dun and dull,

C: You will never be dull because your existence is a perfect harmony,

And in your soul you posses a vast lyrical army,

M: But what is perfect? Is it to not just be yourself?

Or does the abnormal distress with truth bring a higher health?

C: Perfect is in everything, in every atom, in everybody,

It's the grass that's green, a person's thumb, and the stream that's muddy,

M: So to find a perfect love isn't so fairy tale as it seems,

To look past the insecurity or material objects you may find a true dream,

C: But love is just a chemical and all your nightly dreams are too,

And both windows can be seen through, if only you see me through,

M: One and one makes up two but that's only half a heart,

How do you find a missing piece and let it go? You'd be less than half smart,

C: Even if you do let the piece go, or it dies like the rest of the life flow,

It will forever be inside of you, and eventually you will die like a martyr too,

M: Two martyrs colliding to an impact that's so sensational,

Drives angels to their knees and ethereal demons emotional,

C: Dreamt up devils in disguise that despise their surroundings,

The martyrs lightning bolts of thought were sought only to witness the vibrant groundings,

M: The same futile place of the devils playground to which we were all born sinless,

To a life worshipping an unknown power gives meaning to a new existence,

C: The meaning of the new existence is unclear because the devil mocks the unknown power,

It's seeming that the playground is not sinless in which thousands are born every hour,

M: And every hour thousands are dying for a cause that's unseen,

Unknown for which none cares to see life's graceful delicacy,

C: I clearly see the future problem in the present because my vision is keen,

The problem in the present is the president upon the podium and in the presidency,

M: It's not how I perceive life it's how life perceives me,

Which ultimately changes my perspective on everything that is great to be,

So all I see is heavenly intricate divine abstract beauty.

C: Enough said!