Red Gate

Solo ride to die, Im alive sliding through the matrix.

Awaked this rhyme replacement for fake shit.

Life can be basic and and at the same time amazing.

Got a few years sober and Im so glad I made it.

Im diciplined! I dismiss the liquids that slit your system.

Trying to function at the junction like some crucifixes.

No merit to inherit just building like pyramids.

I have a fear to live in a world that I can see as clear as this.

So I try. To meditate. I strive. To levitate.

You’d be surprised at what awaits.

Behind the Reddened gates.

So pass on through; say a prayer, be aware.

Reflections of self, the wisdom in the mirror.

Peace.

-Nina

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