Gargantuan existence
You are not a loan
Stop letting them take
It could be yours to own
Tiny little blip
We’re all leaves on a tree
But it looks like disconnection
Like the grains of a dune sea
Stop the false of sense
Chasing up to the clouds
When you reach a destination
Satisfaction locks you down
Groan for importance
Aspire for more
Let them all grovel
And drool upon the floor
Become apart of the process
Stop orchestrating its lies
You’ve been going to the movies
When the greatest show’s behind your eyes