Supreme

It is like I had to fall, to take that plight, to fall from grace that night, silently I hear the criticisms, trying to make me quiver in my position, but I know their mission, and I know mine, like a gold mine, I hold those missions close, like the arrow near to the bow, I let go, never be slave to the system, seeing the chains on my hands, but not chained, can anyone relate, I'm not one to imitate, I'm the one to stimulate, and release third eye, let the words fly, off the page, can you gauge how much my thoughts are engaged, intricate word play, I let the words say, and let my hands think, connecting the missing link, on the brink I sit still and listen to the universe think.