Drowning Potential

Consent for needs and blistered love
Knowledge of, resulted from
So spaced out by spheres of color
You got potential with another Settled for common man
You got potential
All my needs are shifting roles
All my earths are shifting worlds
All along subjectively involved
You got too careful with another
Settle for common man
You got potential
You got potential minus suffrage in your sleep
It’s all withheld
Awake
bow:sleep:bow:sleep:bow
Something's better
Time’s illusion
I'm not my own
Falling in circles
It's called my soul
It sent me golden eyes
Sent for you, my love
Ominous circle
Function of an intercession
Nothing holds an enemy so old
and unaware that there’s none to call hopes for
Center, I’m awake for
I'm not centered for my new world
Stare to find resolve
And I see all