Interpreting doesn't get us far does it? You're wrong. It's what moves us along once we are stationary, when our thoughts and words settle down too. But for you? You're more than that. And for me? I'm bored by that. Poetry, poetry. I think of you, inspire me. For when I'm writing I never have to explain or manipulate my personal game. The words speak for themselves and I never have to ask for help. One word after another tells a secret story that might have been much harder to process if it were to be developed it through conversation. Conversion, convert me. These words allow me to be malleable and create something on my own. I can build up to a foundation and it will never get old. I love to provide things that others can relate to, especially when they are relevant and they're the things that either make or break you. You? Who? Through these words and written lines are like strings as they collects drops, close to condensation. Piling up, clining to the side of the cup. Let me find myself, once I'm done - let me develop. Maybe I can add a beat. And they could say 'spit some heat'. We're back to square one, discovering different ways to get the point across. Could you call this rap or lyrics? A poem or a complex explanation. Discover, interpretation.