Quiet Time

Juxtapose feeling

Just suppose I reel in revolving doors closing

Imposters posing

Tun spinning it round about

Pulling your inside out

Know what they will do it now without a doubt

Motivated in quick time to stop the watchman

Exposing orchestrated explosions

Medicine man mix a potion

Sedate the not so great nation

Now they be jumping out of their skin to fear factors

Run through acres morphing shape shifters

Lift the lid and give a wide berth

The earth not a million miles away

Minor details as I put it in another way

To the latter day

Burning out your retina’s pitch

Black enveloping hell’s fire developing heat

Skin crawling up you swear blind

The cruel and unkind advance you’re running out of time

The adrenalin flows hitting the wall

Ready to fall over but they stand tall

Winner taking it all in

Stalling for some ideological ways out

Twist and then shout out aloud

Steady bellowing

Subtle moment following

Subsequent change rearrange

How we doing?

We are fine, quiet time

Ready for the steady climb

Cross a ley line down into the open mind’s eye

Attack they react and turn into the maniac

Critical breakdown why?

‘Cause it’s an actual fact

Take a longer look at how we can prevail and not fail