Its either you never felt it
Or you felt too much of it
I can tell by the way you dealt with it
Ill treating your authority
Bleeding for the therapy
Nourishing your enemies
All for the love of it
You want to give up on it
But your not even close to being done with it
It provided mediocre times
But now you seek to have fun with it
But answer me this
Why you climb out these crevices
Just to nose dive to die in these pits
You make it so complicated I have to admit
Dressing in garments as fabricated as fabrics should ever want to get
Yet I try to find bliss in the abyss of what I fear to reminisce
Still I can't even fathom the phantoms of what it really all is
So I stare at a refection of a collection of addictive liquid courage
I pour just a bit
I take just a sip
It superheats my core
But I don't dare to ever spit
Because the stronger the proof
The more potent the soothe
And the more potent the soothe
The more spoken the truth
And the more spoken the truth
The purer the youth
So I take this voyage
On murky brown waters inscribe with the clearest of clairvoyance
Enforcing visions upon me I for so long heaved to avoidance
I'll ask again please excuse the annoyance
But do you want to know what I see now?
I see a person being consumed by vices
A drained soul trying to roll a seven with only one die
When its only possible with two loaded dices
Still you vigorously try it
As your body deteriorates on this empty caloric diet
Usually there is a method to the madness
But your anarchy holds no intricate sciences
It just a short cut to out race what slowly but for surely inevitably dying
And out race you do
Leaving nothing but dust in your wake
As you over lap it by two
To some your a winner
To all your a sinner
But which every way your branches have swayed
The most important part of the day is that they have honestly grew
Nov 23, 2016
Nov 23, 2016 at 8:25 PM UTC
Its either you never felt it
Or you felt too much of it
I can tell by the way you dealt with it
Ill treating your authority
Bleeding for the therapy
Nourishing your enemies
All for the love of it
You want to give up on it
But your not even close to being done with it
It provided mediocre times
But now you seek to have fun with it
But answer me this
Why you climb out these crevices
Just to nose dive to die in these pits
You make it so complicated I have to admit
Dressing in garments as fabricated as fabrics should ever want to get
Yet I try to find bliss in the abyss of what I fear to reminisce
Still I can't even fathom the phantoms of what it really all is
So I stare at a refection of a collection of addictive liquid courage
I pour just a bit
I take just a sip
It superheats my core
But I don't dare to ever spit
Because the stronger the proof
The more potent the soothe
And the more potent the soothe
The more spoken the truth
And the more spoken the truth
The purer the youth
So I take this voyage
On murky brown waters inscribe with the clearest of clairvoyance
Enforcing visions upon me I for so long heaved to avoidance
I'll ask again please excuse the annoyance
But do you want to know what I see now?
I see a person being consumed by vices
A drained soul trying to roll a seven with only one die
When its only possible with two loaded dices
Still you vigorously try it
As your body deteriorates on this empty caloric diet
Usually there is a method to the madness
But your anarchy holds no intricate sciences
It just a short cut to out race what slowly but for surely inevitably dying
And out race you do
Leaving nothing but dust in your wake
As you over lap it by two
To some your a winner
To all your a sinner
But which every way your branches have swayed
The most important part of the day is that they have honestly grew
