Lovefluenza
Refrain: My heart doesn't have a need to receive the weeds of love's seed to grow
My brain knows not to let go
These emotions are starting to unfold to roll off my sleeve
Lord please don't let this love virus consume me
I have been stricken, overcome with sickness
Preventive measures didn't measure up to prevent this wickedness
Wicked circumvented my personal space bypassing the imprisoned gates of my enclosed figure eight
Quadruple crates encased with no drapes, no cracks or vents to pass through
I withdrew all generosity, nothing but animosity towards personal sharing, intensely caring to avoid all contact with love infectious containers, even those containing particles with secure disclaimers
Denying disappointment, disloyalty, heartbreak, promise breaks, dead weight, love's forsake
Refrain: My heart doesn't have a need to receive the weeds of love's seed to grow
My brain knows not to let go
These emotions are starting to unfold to roll off my sleeve
Lord please don't let this love virus consume me
But my rationale still wasn't buying the real estate landscaped on my heart's plate because the negative equity accrued by the previous owners of the house depreciated the value of its worth, not worth buying, not worth trying to rent, not worth freeloading, not worth promoting its floating interest
Refrain: My heart doesn't have a need to receive the weeds of love's seed to grow
My brain knows not to let go
These emotions are starting to unfold to roll off my sleeve
Lord please don't let this love virus consume me
Still not being receptive to receive this viral evil, strains of it spread and increased its presence via those who sneezed and coughed to release its droplets into the air for me to breathe in
It reached my skin and transferred to the palms of my hands, upon recognition my hair strands ran giving it room to flee, generating a breeze to wave its brand to stand on my drooping tree of disobedience
Already plagued with a pre-existing heart condition left enormous room for my weakened immune system to be spooned with foreign invasions of love
Defective anti-bodies lowered senseless defenses that should have reacted with fences of electrocuting shocks of energy pointed with pinches of punctured attempts by trespassers
These viral blasters spread infections to high risk sections with soft weapons
Refrain: My heart doesn't have a need to receive the weeds of love's seed to grow
My brain knows not to let go
These emotions are starting to unfold to roll off my sleeve
Lord please don't let this love virus consume me
Fever and chills, symptomatic ills I feel, appetite decreased, increased aches and pains, refrains of fatigue, the need to relieve this mysterious suspense
Intense torture, distorted logic, aborted control, diagnosis unknown but an immediate need to know
Sent verbal secretions and behavioral swabs to the lab for testing
While resting my guessing till the results were revealed
OTC's didn't ease my heart's wheeze, I tried to treat the ooze with pools of fermented fluids, that didn't do it
The congestion wasn't suppressing, my blood-flow kept rejecting the transplants from my mind's implants, there was no chance of surviving, so my heart began realizing it had to begin reviving its love receptors cause this virus was striving for submission and I had to make the unwilling choice to let it run its course
My heart didn't have a need to receive the weeds of love's seed to grow
But my brain knew to let go
The emotions began to show
This love virus consumed control and my heart has been sold
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