You can see the bright light and the trees cast a shadow at dark
You can see the great minds; from time to time collide, at the park
Don’t believe me? Just look at the sparks
They’re colorful, and loud
But you still can’t hear a sound
Lost thoughts can’t be found
Look around the whole town
My feelings up but I can’t stop looking down
What’s a king without his crown?
Take a look around, and tell me
What grade did they say failed me?
Put the key in the ignition
Does this tweak your minds’ vision?
I have the tools of a technician
It multiplies your division
These rhymes so hungry
Don’t let them die of malnutrition
Your imagination should be blowing your mind
Like a gunshot to the head
It’s too early to get out of bed
There are too many words in my head
There are not enough of my words said
When you get creative and use your imagination, it leaves a mark
Once you get going, you see sparks