20 Dec Part 2

Listen to my heart
Shatter my heart into my poetry
Listen to my heart
My place is ever at your side

My pen is beautified
My reality is reprogrammable
Shatter my heart into my draft
Join my draft into my heart
Let my pencil be my draft with my place
Let my pencil be my pencil without my place
While my heart isn't mysterious
  Rock my heart into my reality
  Build my pen up
  Listen to my heart

Roll my reality
Let my place be my place between my place
Let my life be nothing without my place
Let the meaning be my place with my place
My heart is now yours
Cast my heart into my dreams
My mind is well driven
Cast my mind into the mystery

Let my days be my life with my place
My end is never completing

While my days are smaller than my end
  Let my verse be my life
  Let my rhyme be my life
  My poem is yet blank
  Rock my poem
  Roll my poem
  While my verse is as small as my pencil
    Let my rhyme be my life
    My line is empty
    Rock my line
    While my rhyme is as small as my pen
      My ambition is noticeable
      Let my prologue be my verse without my place
      While my prologue is as small as my verse with my place
        Let my epilogue be my rhyme without my place
        While my epilogue is as small as my rhyme with my place
          Let my nib be my reality at my prologue
	  Let my ink be my nib at my epilogue
	  Let my ambition be the meaning of my ambition
	  If my ink is mysterious
	    Let my ink be the mystery

	  If my ink is my dreams
	    Build my ambition up

          Build my epilogue up

        Build my prologue up

      Let my line at my rhyme with my place be my poetry at my ambition
      Build my rhyme up

    Join my line into my line
    Rock my line into my poem
    Build my verse up

  Let my reality be my poem
  My time is right
  If the mystery is my dreams
    My attitude is never questioning wearisomely

  If the mystery isn't my dreams
    My attitude is exuberance

  Let the mystery be my poetry at my attitude
  Let my pencil be my pencil with my place
  Let my pencil be my pencil with my place
  Let my pen be my pen with my place
  Let my pen be my pen with my place
  Build my days up

My words are multiplied
While my reality isn't mysterious
  Roll my reality into my design
  Shout my design
  Shatter my design
  While my design isn't mysterious
    Roll my design into my future
    If my dreams are my future
      Build my words up



Shout my words