Time Lord

I never knew how powerful you can become

breaking and bending timelines inside of my head

revisiting familiar places and moments 

the choice is all in my hands

not my emotions

not my demons

not my parents

in mine

explosive thoughts surface now and then

i suppress them under more ideas 

more thoughts

more feelings

more pain

more lyrics

more writing

more moments

time and time again

i've proven to be a timelord trapped inside my own imaginitive cell

create and create

erase and erase

overcomplicating it 

just let it flow

oh please lend me the keys 

i need to think outside of the cell

get me out of the cell

and yet they've always been in the palm of my worn hands