#constructs
Time is not real
it's a construct of man
forget how you feel
blindly follow their plan
they came up with time
to feel in control
little did we know
it'd swallow us whole
the time is now
we are all slaves
as we all bow
will we ever be saved?
we follow all these
time based routines
as if we were sheep
I think it's time for change
but the clock says
"it's time for sleep"
is this really my fate?
time is now creeping
like a turtle
these burdens
have some weight
struggling just to
clear this hurdle
too much on my plate
it's like Geodude vs. a Squirtle
frustration turns to hate
my blood boils
then it starts to curdle
manic in a panic
and my speech
it starts to speed up
I'll sink like the titanic
wanna speak
but keep my mouth shut
they think I'm satanic?
oh how sweet
let's roll this uncut
time is not organic
take a seat
you will be dumbstruck
why does it seem
like nobody really gives a f**k
I just don't know
I just don't know
but it seems it's become the norm
it seems time was meant
to take the world by storm
but why would we create
something imaginary
if it's finite?
would someone please
explain it to me
I just do not get it
forever is something
that we can't comprehend
especially when we don't have
much time to spend
but time isn't real
but neither is money
but it's funny
cause these two things
keep the world running
does existence end?
or just infinitely loop?
keep climbing up these ladders
but keep falling down these
"shoot"s
I need a friend
when I feel like ****
but it doesn't matter
cause nobody has a clue
so what the 🔥 am I supposed to do?
cause I ain't got a thing to prove
but let me prove
that I'm not wasting your time
but that's kinda tough
with an ill mind
I'm not Hopsin
but still gonna get mine
don't worry everything will be fine
even though the quicksand
I'm sinking in is up to my a**
I realize now that
I am trapped in an hourglass
I'll sink a little deeper
with every second that pass
like truly how am I supposed to last?
try to learn from it
but don't get stuck in the past
when comprehension
exceeds dialect
then what you mention
cannot manifest
the true value of the thought
behind the words
but I'm sure
that when I speak this
some will find bliss
some will swerve
like it's ubsurd
I still get lost in the thought of words
like how it works
blissfully baffled so I just smirk
the sound made from vibrations
cleverly sequenced
and understood by nations
some used for love
some used for hating
thoughts racing
just tryna find my proper placement
studio down in my room
of my parents basement
from where I wanna be
it feels like I'm adjacent
and I don't know
how much time
I got left
which one of these
is gonna be
my last breath?
I don't know
how much time I got left
which one of these
is gonna be
my last
breath
Oct 21, 2025
Oct 21, 2025 at 9:53 AM UTC
From the warm breath of bright light,
blue sky breaks through our dormancy.
Cool breeze still keeps on bare air,
whilst curved lines rise bound in time
to care for the meaning of life.
We're expected to expand or contract,
responding to vast constructs set upon us.
It's easy to forget measures of the present tense.
Stillness often corrects parallels to connect, as impulses bubble up to ****** inside the mind.
Characters unseen play amongst the set,
there are integrated games we gain but our existence is said to be simplistic.
Focus on your sense of self and betterment, less complicated within the riddles of preconditioning.
Here to give, win and begin again.
May 2, 2021
May 2, 2021 at 3:54 PM UTC
ego
shall a tree
move its own limbs
to mimic God
the trap
What have we done?
Capitalism
has taken the place
of God as a sense
of safety - security - identity
in our minds.
Everything serves a purpose
until it gets out of control.
Time has an end.
Eternity is forever.
You are forever.
We are the ones
we have been searching for.
Jul 17, 2020
Jul 17, 2020 at 12:38 PM UTC
Step through the clouded mist
Reflect upon the silver pane
Assist and improve to renew
the lesser side of you
As the body regenerates
in kind so can the mind
Rectify verbal constructs
There's still time to grow
in matching your actions
Stretch between your
panic and comfort zones
Observe parity with clarity
Lessons in self awareness are key
as you can't always be told what to be
Jun 10, 2020
Jun 10, 2020 at 3:33 PM UTC
Time is water
An endless flooding tide
Which regulates our lives
It has no form
No shape
Beyond the ones that we give it
All are streams in a river
Which flows to a sea
When oceans dry
And weeks and months are gone
Time will carry on
May 16, 2020
May 16, 2020 at 3:13 AM UTC
Flower people,
frolicking on the moon,
Smiling wide eyed with honest jest.
How did they grow without soil, water,
or air? Roses out of concrete defying social constructs.
Follow the flower people.
Show them you give a **** about the delicacy they expel
Reject your insensitivity and care about someone else.
Jul 1, 2019
Jul 1, 2019 at 9:16 PM UTC
I thought I saw Ursa Minor in Lampe Park last night,
but the trees blurred my vision to the point
where I couldn't tell whether it was a constellation
or a phallus ******* on a posy of roses.
Stars don't make sense.
If amateur philosophy has taught me anything,
it's that they can't be social constructs
or a figment of your imagination
because they exist.
They're dead,
but they exist.
and they'll be here
until all my jokes about cancer
or death in general
catches up to me.
Jun 2, 2018
Jun 2, 2018 at 1:02 AM UTC