give me mercy, mercy me.
many times, many time, many more
I am marooned and I am muzzled as a mummy
what if you don’t ever find me?
I’m amazed I’m in a maze, all around, monoliths, mounds of mud.
In this, muddyness, mossyness,
dirty ground, all red and brown
musky, murky, I am Maroon
For a myriad of misty moons, I am , (will always be) maroon.
and imagine me a monk, I reside
you can imagine a myth, I’m inside
I’m inside your mythos,
I’m looking for a mark
markings that coincide with a map
maps that we just made up
I’m looking for the means or magic mode
for saving me mainly from myself, high and dry
Manifest my move
Magnify this magnificent miracle
Modulate my mask, and Multiply.
Magnificent marbles underneath my moccasin
Mocking a sinner..
March across the marble
Majestically moving through
madness that you likely to mend anew,
modernize it too
Metamorphized and modified for you
Machinated by Moirai
Such a morbid mentality,
Give me mercy
many many times and more
mostly, I am marooned