I've been coasting quietly with an eye on society. One eye's looking out for the hazards tryna blind me. While my third eye is looking in, using intuition to guide me.
Sympathetic responses in an exchange for a shot at your wonder bra I try to veer my course away trying not to expose those manipulations I saw In myself I invest as a capital and so I'm brushing all the ******* off.
Your 8th pair of shoes? Yes, another great investment. I can't help but be disgusted as I bring on feelings of resentment. So I let go, I gain control, and set my gaze ablaze on another page to vent.
Everyone's in the know, but the quantity of info is so little. I can't help but scoff as what's viewed as importance is really artificial. Eye can rise above, but at the same time I'm still in the middle.
Disrespectful kids, with blind belligerent parents. You want change? Just look at how your time's spent. Calmly, look into the past and focus on where the care went.
The assumed superiority is a widespread, and welcomed disease, I'm sick of it. Most of the privileged majority are better than everyone else and I'm right in the thick of it. I've gotta change my ways in this maze, now that I've realized how I was depicting it.
The attitudes on display to all,* While you carry around your expensive worthless items at the mall. Almost makes me wish your exterior reflected what's inside. The sneers with pride show that to none you abide. Sitting on your high-horse, yet ungrateful for the ride.
I'm repulsed by the ****-don't-stink mentality. In a game of the minds I'd love for some to battle me. Bring your inner **** to light and not even find it challenging. This has snowballed into one big calamity.
Which means it's time to step back and breathe. If I let it best me then only anger breeds. So now I close my eyes, and shut out any lies as my mind secedes. Just work on yourself, Ryan, for only then can the collective truly succeed.