SUNDAY IMPLICATION

AS I AWAKE THERE IS AN INSTANTANEOUS AROUSAL
THE DAY IS AN OPEN CANVASS OF SORROW OR TEMPORARY BLISS

THE COMPITITION IS HERE
I REVIEW THE FIELD OF REGURGITATED MUDD
HOW WE WEAR IT WILL BE TOLD

AS EYES ARE SCANNED
DEEP I WILL LOOK INTO YOUR SOUL
THE FEAR OF YOURS BELONGS TO ME
THE IMPACT BEGINS WITH A QUICK JOLT
AND THE PAIN YOU FEEL IS YOURS ALONE

ORCHESTRATION OF SET PLAYS PROVES INFALUABLE
AND THE OPITIVE INTENTION IS EVIDENT AMONG US ALL
IS IT NOT IRONIC THAT CONCLUSION OF SUCH DETERMINATION
DEPENDS ON IF YOU SLIP AND FALL