Crack open the cover and see the verses bleed.
What someone lived isn’t something one can read.
I repeat. Hear me, I repeat the same, old truth to the same, tired beat.
My personalities split, like Missy and Master, between tears and anger…

No conditions latched, no strings attached,
so there’s nothing stretched, lift me up, with no foothold.
With no ego etched into my soul, I let go of all controlled.

Hope you enjoyed this sneak peek at the next installment of Michaels Lyric! Here is a recap of the 5 new pieces…

City In The Dust Of My Window

Insidious

Hakuna Matata

Starscapes (All The Shinnies)

This Kind Of Life Keeps Breaking Your Heart