Slight differences make what you crave An end, the beginning, the whole fate Yet you wait to correlate How stale The idea has to be till you reciprocate Another dream you create Golden strikes Of last lies Or the forgotten truths That you claimed The strong prevail What did the weak create Your arms, your armour Your sparrow? The last Eon The story's been a millennia counting The days align not to your calendar days But a slight escape You pull off as you laid Pull off the markers Let it go astray Put back the order you always crave And you so sick you escape? Where did you expect to find the medicine The herb is in your stare Let them be Stay in lane Your own way to where you rest? Or dance and escape Your choice is yours to make So when did you start all of this in rage? Pushed to speak Or pulled you to creeks So that's the reason to escape? Or did I get it wrong And you've been in a holy grave? Time's mismatched So is the space Why not let the conscious self remain A slight difference can retain all your pain And cause a gnarly stain Slight differences #kruelt