Everything now illestrates lost percepton, showing a false reflection
To be honest here's another mistake one from life's less in/lesson
This art, this game, this emotion, its all one pain
You start, you frame, all this commotion in one name
Without any shame, only one to take the blame
Tried to comprehend,but ignorance seem to stay the same
Self respect and ambition so thin sanded, no removal of this bandage
Brought up tough, so there was no use of pamprage
However you interpert this its going to be a change
That so many place their faith in, or so hopelessly aim
Dreams exsists in what we percieve,....
You can call it Allah, God, The Truth or.... Mystery
There's many untouched paths that our souls travel
Wether it be... grass, dirt, mud or gravel....
Just the begining journey of my thoughts...
Within the path that I walk....
And before its to late,
Conteract the fear that bottled inside this shell
Sit for a spell, and contemplate being banished to hell
Lots of room for doubt but that's what I do inside the silence
In the chambers of my mind contemplating results of violence
All yall do is give me projected ideas to rest my head on
I sleep on what you say cause after your small talk, there's nothing I've fed on
By my side you'll see the world in a whole new light
My written response you smile at, while a records in rotation
It spits 'your welcome in courtesy of your thoughts and imagination'
*Thinking is a process of bringing thoughts to reality, from which we record in our memories*
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