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The explanation of who we are
Life’s a one-way revolving door with no building,
Filtering No boundaries just open gates to confuse the bewildering.
Who stop and stair between escalators and elevators
Procrastinators and vermin, who can’t determine,
How to select a pace. They’d rather journey through miles of space.
When it would take less effort if they just used the staircase.
…………..I’ve just officially hit the gravity bong………………..
Gone up and refuse to come down,
Unless I choose I’d rather be one of the fans then be the clown.
No man makes my fate nor lives it except me.
The path I walk is one that can’t be chalked blame on any entity.
Jesus Christ, God dam nit, …… man it….
Seams everything breeds manic panic,
So I strike a match for life with a flare for the dramatic.
Living this sorrowful symphony feeling self sympathy
Like I had an epiphany to be whom I use to bee’s epitome.
I hate being myself id rather be you and every other man
Till my wish comes true and im bored wanting to be me again.
Never mind my apathy, I’d rather be a chief than Indian
Cause followers are weaklings that rather not do the thinking
I put in work then double up as a tour guide on weekends-
“Scouting the TRAIL OF TEARS” as the last of the Mohicans.
Some men want their dreams to come true but
I’ll be damned if they plan…Acting like they the only ones
”No I never walked in your shoes but I do use the same brand.”
I won’t stop till I’ve achieved satisfaction in my existence
And I wont settle for fractions or limit my persistence.
If I feel this is where I belong then why is it never right?
And why is it when I find it’s meaning it will be the end of my life?
As the clock tics, I’ll journey a thousand labyrinths chasing myths
Deep dive with no oxygen deep into an abyss
To find if there is a heaven or hell when I could save time and just slit my wrists.
The moral is…fuck it most don’t understand the question
That infects like a cancer? But by the time you make sense of the
Question you wont have enough time left to find the answer.
So in the end when you have broken what you cant fix
You’ll ask where was jesus and i’ll respond still on the crucifix.