Every night is another session of inception My mind distorts and alters my perception What-if scenarios now a trained intercession Is it me? Is it my views or my skin complexion? Took a long time to reply, that's fine It's all good, it's all good Mrs. Fine wine Girl, I'm back for a few more rounds No complications; this a "stress free" sound Everything rides the windy coasters While I try to cross life into a beautiful floater I've thought about my golden childhood "Why can't the world be like your childhood?" No pain, no drama, no confrontations Such a chilling sensation down my spine Now all people wanna do is smoke and drink I didn't think illusions would make us sink
This is just a few thoughts that my mind electrifies here and there. Have you ever wondered why you waste so much time and potential on people who don't deserve it? Part of me believes that it's because deep down inside, you want to prove yourself wrong (more than anybody else). I'd be lying if I said I was never one of those people.