Grown soo ******
At an age to please
You doubt your own flesh
To please what they teach
Antarctica is nothing to my ocean of confusion
Painted in every perception expected to be a solution
But the wind keeps blowing without intrusion
Creates a wave of passion so soothing
Keep swaying like the waves
A heart on a fast pace
I've been sinking in my own decisions for 1000 days
Feels like I'm that one actor with 7 different roles to play
Roll me over like a time machine
I'm still the same
My flesh my mind my soul
Roll me over till u feel okay
Cause I won't be anymore pleasing anyway