Spent his time gazing into space depression has no weight nor a hight nor a face Thinking of a place where he could nestle that was warm growing quite familiar with his demons by the swarm Invited them to eat with him as loneliness had grown invited them to stay with him for empty was his home Nothingness was common in the center of his flesh issues were his homies bringing multitudes of stress Feeling type inadequate among the happy folk many saw these problems as a giggle or a joke.
First world issues got your bundle in a knot brothers being labeled by police and getting shot Many are confused with the delusion in the plot which keeps us separated so the fed can reap his crop.. Its not Ok It stops Today The "strong" will pay The weak Will say No more.. show your insecurities the door We need to build each other like we never have before.. i tell my brother everything his ego needs to hear So we can push up forward with the ******* in the rear.. say hi ; to victory as weakness leaves your side Get used to different company and bolster forth your stride..
Eating all the fruit in which my guardian had blessed me with pulling out the blades my crooked homies had addressed me with Crying tears for nothing in particular infested with thoughts of sorrow mentally destroying all my tenureship...
I used to never leave my home humans give me nada but the urge to be alone Trapped inside a box inside a cage inside a zone in which i could not leave i could not breathe while still as stone...
Theres so much left to say many words to spew not enough of time in day ; Shell ask you to lay on her but little did you know That she's a bed of spikes deep in the ground below
If you could change the past would you make alterations Or watch yourself get eaten in all past altercations..
If you are someones flower remember all the pain Of watching pedals wilt and soiled in the rain..
If you are someones treasure appreciate your worth For without those like you the lives of most are worse..
In the depths of your spine ; chakras are aligned they'll awaken at a time When you bout to lose your mind its fine I find im stuck in mazes all the time the visions in my mind often lost as i am blind ; Unrefined losing track of all my time Obtuse to the benign as a god i couldn't find.. stool ; I find that i am looking like a fool the confines of my shell which i returned had kept me cool.. But now i realize to a god a shouldn't bow Instead i built myself a pedestal and won't come down..
Never ******* about the lack of sunshine in the sky never changed the way i walk to keep my sneakers dry Often tried to change the lesser aspects of my self failing miserably then straight secluding using stealth
Dreaming of a place where only i alone exist running from the monkeys on my back i should resist Eating quite abundantly until i cannot walk screaming at the trees until i find i cannot talk