Nothing's better than you. Read this.
I've seen the light..
Though slightly darker than bright
it'll have to suffice.
I write words for my sanity
my vanity blurs, sure
I'm grateful for what you're handing me
I plan to be damaging the misconceptions
caged discretion states objections
ever so readily
steadily I tackle what's ahead of me
let the lesson be learned
but in turn, earn the neccessities
to burn less aggressively
excessively, it's the way that I live
I pray that the shit slows down a bit
before I'm more underground than my spits.
...lost and found the shits that I give...
call it something special
sailing on shattered dreams in a tattered vessel
Call me ignorant, call me arrogant
call me that which tortures your soul
we're all born whole,
then split as the trauma unfolds
coldhearted and desperately seeking
a warmer area lacking this labored breathing
feeding off my own intuition
FUCK your food for thought!
caught in a web of distraught chaos
brought on by the path that I've walked
shot a pigeon in the darkness
label me heartless
but the message was too sincere
for me to part with.
Guarded by innebriation,
I attack the world that I'm facin'
pacin' makes for sore feet
and cracked deliberations
expectations are as expectations do
so I quit giving a shit
cause nothing's better than you.