Storing Light

The quest I'm on as king the answers
That I seek act as knives to twine so you can be set free
I stare in the face of danger I not flinch I will not blink
I do not do intimidation as for the vessel keep it clean
Poison from the pores pouring sweat to start again blocks
Working overtime stuck within the skin work
Is meant to purify perfect what you put in
So as the day turns into night there is pride in how its spent question
I'm asking the answers I will get prove the steps to elevate from loathing in yr shit
If circumstances and conditions got you tied up at the wrist
I submit to you truth what you must do is think again
Think again
Poison from the pores
Pouring sweat to start again
How is it we sleep at night justify all that we give
Work is meant to purify perfect what you put in



Credits
Writer(s): Robert Johnson
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