A Bit of This Magic...

I ravage with this savage, flow that I hav managed to establish. A better way to fight against this havoc, I'll stop this symptomatic, disease that's systematic, in failing and bringing panic. I'll use a bit of this magic, to overcome this insanic panic, before we're left starving and famished. But fuck I just had it, watched it close while I managed, to still watch as it vanished. Now my minds running rampid, and the stress is truly tragic, trying my best not to panic, but doing so will take a bit a magic... I'll find it tho, to build a life with more of an empathetic, and successive, building up toward something more progressive, instead of this poetic, yet pathetic, life of addiction I've contested... I can't stand it, makes me manic, when I hear of something tragic. Turning cabbage into babbage, still they eat and go to grab it. I try to scan it, to understand it, but I can't and never planned it. Finding trouble or double that's so much more dynamic. Struggle and rubble that I dig through to get through but it's unsolvably enamic. And no huddle with others to help me get through the trouble, just falling tears gathered in a puddle, that's growing into something much more gigantic. That insanic, instantanic, way with words that I manage. Is a healer and the bandage, when wounds hav left me famished. Causing peace but also panic, when it appears before its vanished. Acting like I couldve managed to ever understand it... How dynamic and chromatic, I am while I lavish, those around me with underhandish, lies I giv that they're handed, that's so underhanded. With these words, I hav branded, turning frowns, upside down, like it's magic. But now that I've planned it, I'll learn and earn, while I stay focused and more fantastic. Instead of stressful and frantic, taking for granted. This life of worry I've given myself, acting ignorant to how it happened... I'll stay focused, and clear minded as I use this magic... I will ravage with this savage, flow that I hav managed to establish. A better way to fight against this havoc, I'll stop this symptomatic, disease that's systematic, in failing and bringing panic. I'll use a bit of this magic, to overcome this insanic panic, But fuck I just had it, watched it close while I managed, to still watch as it vanished. Now my minds running rampid, and the stress is truly tragic, trying my best not to panic, but doing so will take a bit of magic... Instead of being stressful and frantic, taking for granted. This life or worry I've given myself, acting ignorant to how it happened... I'll stay focused, and approach this, single moment, with the will and strength as I hown it, own it, and live life less spuratic, and less dramatic....