Once positive ur formula is changed,
ur rearranged ur headgear is damaged
u sink back into the unknown
but all u need to know is that its there,
whatever it is, its for real and its bare,
it shows u its constant while u show it the incomplete
but what u do for it is what u do for me,
show it all u want, but it will only see
what u let it see, the glory and the trees
the hiding beneath the plants
the fighting with urself
that u have nothing left,
wen u come to him the realization that ur empty,
feelings empty emotions null,
u just caved into an empty skull,
u have no words u have no ambitions
u just thought u were on a mission
to say more to speak more,
to hear more while u see less,
here u are, confess, illustrate the mess,
bring along the quiet time,
did u not want it mimes all around,
shower down,
bring the conquest enjoy the worry,
dont u know there is no hurry
there is no stable there is just joy,
from anything u take into u and convoy,
bring about everything less thats in ur mind
and make it more, i am sure by then u will endure
everything thats within u needed u succeeded
rebuild it and delete it for u dont need it anymore
u were just there for the architect round,
now ur here for the observation,
watch as u flail into ur own creation,
watch as u seek the unbecoming,
and hold true to the ones that u lied to before,
the cunning, the running, the rumming and pouting
the lecture u give urself day in and day out isnt
that what its all about
and then u say hey, to urself and to anyone around u
that allows u to be yourself but urself was lost in that dress
And then you put ur feelings on and evaporate
Into ur tears, ur gears, switch them and become fierce
And paint ur head with images of conquest
But not this mess, this mess u step right over and forget
Until the next time this mess becomes something u digress
And contend and want something more of
But what is u want if nothing inside u is fulfilled by u
And nothing around u could take away the blue
Wen everything inside u wiped awayin two seconds
While u werent looking and now ur crooked
From something that used to bring u joy
And now it brings u thunder and clouds
When are u gonna be fun to be around
Again?
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