my mind is going to explode not sure how much longer I can stay on this rope my arms, legs, and hands are giving up my days blend into weeks, there is no living up no laughter-filled dawns or innocent wrongs all so mundane, just a playing pawn in a losing game, just losing weight it's depressing this depression, I wish I invested but now I am stressing they say it's a blessing which is distressing because I feel like I am suppressing underneath the weight of academics, surprised I made it through 12 first-year almost broke me and second year is not discerning my mind is going to explode the candle won't stop burning my cup is overflowed
It's all up to you. Acknowledge a journey so far with a simple fact, the people who stay close into your life has similar value like yours. Value as such is, how you see the things what they are, what reflects who you are. Value is a way how you response when time puts you to the tests. Core values are what defines you, and it's the true identity, not the name or whatever. When you find the people with similar resonance, even in silence or miles away, that instance, souls converse as a one spirit and the rest will be history. Yes, once you feel that authentic vibe, you will never go beyond it's alignment even when time goes on and on. It has long been testified, listen closely embrace life.
putting lives on the line for some dough. poison air reach your lungs and theres more. possibilities are endless with this world. I just hope you see it one day when it blows. avenues in fire and people get lost. everybody in a crisis and the weak gets tossed. symbols and trauma turns your mind to mush. simple idiots when you worship a trump or bush. Well take a look at what you've done, Ain't pointing fingers, No time to run, Time stand and fight, Got your whole life, Circling the outer realms instead of finding the inner, Just don't plant no seeds if you love being a sinner, Life are on the lines to save weak people like you and you, We learn through and through, That if we feed the demon everyday of our lives , we could lose the juice, The choice is up to you, But I know what I'mma' do.