Being kind
Moving in the grind
Wasting No time

Head on
Into the abyss
Of devious monsters

Special flower
With a tint of elation
Can't truly die

You hate life right now
But not with me around you won't
It sounds self conceited
But who cares
You know what I mean
I'm anything but to demean
My soul has been maturing
As your seems to be alluring
But has fallen into the black
I will paint it a new color
Only if you let me
Don't stay corroded
Don't stay erroded
Help me help you
Another life springing into prosperity
Is good enough for me
It's fantastic actually
This is what I live for

This is just one giant sphere filled with Gods crayola crayons and science equipment

Heap of failures
Resorted into something much too massive to play out
A catch from third base that became an error
Ending a King's reign of terror
Without a trace

From the distance
I can see with my own two eyes
How much has changed
I think we can say the same thing about the deranged
But I'm not that crazy
I just have contrasting sight from the average Joe
Everything is never the same
You just have to follow along
Like it or jot