"Everyone is blind to the facts, not knowing what to stand for in life...
but I have someting to propose- a double helix represents our history."
"Tylenol Can't Take the pain away, but thats one less headache in the world."
A remedial reason opened them, as we appeared to be Ethiopian
Foolish, they took pain away, with needles of speed & opium
Drugs weren't the answer but the mind will show illusions
No confusion, the quick decision would only behold a bruising
The headache grew grim- witch such serious humor
Furry of rumors, said it could be such a serious tumor
Evil kicks in again, from hatred the lost rockets blast off
As mind traveled back to trash talk, now such a bad call
Fluid flows with the best of plasma to try and stop clots
Life is a fairytale, he's scared as hell as he jots thoughts
And plots, lots of dots, scotch, liquor slowed his heart- quicker
No water, because blood is thicker- imagine that a picture
Sunrise watched by drunk eyes blurry vision as lung glides
Mouth washed with fungi, just a thread in the dress of a young bride
So the pain in his head grew developed and spread flu, on purpose
Sneezing and deeply breathing, vastly bleeding- on the surface
The depression was yet to be doth through epic conception of sloth...
A leap towards faith, but one step in the wrong direction- your lost.
A meaningless glance, will quickly develop in such a serious gaze
Living your eyes trapped to stare back into a series of plagues
Champaign tears, dripping in the hour glass of life- theres no option
As your watching the last grain of sand just sink to the bottom
Prestigiously, prejudice downgrade evenly to believe I'm free!?
Leave me be!- to die with no soul next; to these measly trees!
Troubled, my intelligence doubled..."those were fighting words"
that must be why all my adjectives scuffled- face the puddle
Now, tell me what you see in the image below
See, the suspect doesn't realize the victim can grow
so he just sits until the temperature- hits twenty below
In this blistering cold, whats the warmth of a hearts worth?
I agree with those who plan to get rich like dark dirt
Fuck love, passion, emotion, its the cardiac thats emphasized
I invest the rest of what I have in my soul, to receive an enterprise
"Pioneer, is my example of a stereotype,
atleast it understands where I'm coming from."
Ahhhhh, the two things that relax the mind.