Having pitch black concepts won’t impact mindsets
Understand even with high spirits in my lyrics, it can’t grant you gift wrapped progress
Don’t debar the bars or debunk how my syntax’s nonsense
Mama said “See motivation and grip that object.”
Papa said “Pick a side, don’t mismatch logic.”
I normally hug the fence more than Kilroy’s nose, but until joy shows me not to stay intact, I guess my plan remains the same
Still feel like staying stationary will bring major pain
Life always wanted to create a way in cutting up the hand I was dealt: imagine straight razor blades to my ace of spades
Chained in place, ignoring several forces
But still want this metal on my wrist to transform into something mеtamorphic
Headless horseman, and teens looking for peer еndors#ments, both seek to end your world in an spiraling torrent
The torment of being stagnant ain’t worth it. When life gives a splash of hope don’t swim in your thoughts and ignore it
Drowning in dreams, inside my head is pounds and screams, down the weed so the loud steam can cease
I thought I was swimming in schemes, but reflecting on myself in the mirror showed I hadn’t moved it all it seems
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