On a hot rock
Ticking of the clock
No motivation
Lazy aspiration
Active hesitation
The blood is on the surface
Face is feeling hot
Forgetful of the purpose
That's the reason that you're lost
Remember who you are
A spirit in the making
Open up your mind
To the world you're forsaking
May 23, 2015
May 23, 2015 at 2:07 AM UTC
On a hot rock
Ticking of the clock
No motivation
Lazy aspiration
Active hesitation
The blood is on the surface
Face is feeling hot
Forgetful of the purpose
That's the reason that you're lost
Remember who you are
A spirit in the making
Open up your mind
To the world you're forsaking
I was short and brief with first half, and a little more complex with the other half to exaggerate the flow of it
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