All the words I make with sounds with a canvas of silence a rage of emotions come out like peace provokes violence
Free the mind leave all the quiet order behind our feelings shouldn't be disguised and our thoughts should be realized
Be free as possible like a patient escaping a mental hospital crazy to think you can't prove sanity when there so many normal's in humanity unrestrained growth could help us realize we have anywhere we can go doesn't matter what we think we know because it's the experience we have to be shown
Life the way it is now is growing tired and the art is uninspired then we give our money to the liars who will keep their jobs because they will never get fired but the money for its' power will always be falsely admired
I know I'm crazy for what I believe but we're all in the same pool of people who've been deceived it's getting pretty crowded and I wish I could say "**** it" and leave though I know for a while this is where I'm going to be waking up every morning chasing the money while convincing myself somehow that I am free
thought about keeping this private because it doesn't feel finished, but maybe it's okay the way it is. The rhyming is corny I know, not particularly my strength. But it's out there now:)