every day every me

  STANDARDS Planned it, standard for procedure That peaked your interest, listed and listen Like i’m a snake with ears like an elephant Cant tell if it be a curse or a blessing  To know it all, at once a breathing being Feeling like i’m trying too hard Maybe i should back and let everything unfold In front of my sight As long as  i have it, will it be the best But i, can’t trust my vision for ages ago What’s in front of me and what i know Different things indeed, steed of a gallop Hall of marching standards,  Masters to slaves, i brought you a clue about you And probably gonna regret it Soon as i turn the corner, the mourner is not you It’s true, but it’s a loop of unconscious decisions Permissions granted from the fuming “bring-on”s That clouded the tinctures, once brought to Cure the folly of the holy and The rotting of the lonely  Now moreso used for regret, regression of sorts More amplified towards the many that beat the hungry The faking of standards That ...

  Winter’s May and splinters stay Winners cave and here’s the stray Sinking into my skin of mine Leaving private world behind Here we go, on the loose to the zoo Of heroic expectations of our nation Of colliding collaboration that can’t be right No, wrong wrong wrong! All we do all the time Babies to adults, we are in constant rhyme We are in constant prevail, in our skin a masked veil What you is what you believe, but not in your mind What you fear is lonely, what you think is holy What we want is solely a chance to have our say But it will never come, the day we do it will be Laughable, tolerable, compressed to equal naught What you forgot is pleasure and the ability to think free What you remember is just step forward and be Like all that are around thee Therefore protected from blasphamy And routed towards energies that propel you forward But won’t you want the day back When May was spring and flowers  bloomed The only things around that can sing to their own tune And even...

  What would you do what would you say if it was today If it was the day if it was the triumph you were looking for all along All the songs all the sweet things all you ever wanted Was to give you all the pleasure you once yearned for I’ll tell u what you would do cause you don't have a clue You never had it u never will u were part of a toying of sorts A loitering of feelings that made you believe in Nothing that something was coming but nothing ensued U were subdued and i was out of breath And i just had to practice for a penny less U were not a case that was gonna survive Why would you try? Jus get up and revive U were not a case u were a whole entire world That made itself so small that u couldn't even see That u meant so much to me u meant so much to them U flung yourself at arms length into oceans bare And worshipped the wrong crowd, found ur way out And thought it was me, that fed you the signs But follow as you might you were bound to be a leader Of u of them or anyone ...

 Where blood meets bone Every night I lay to rest  but resting never comes  instead the best thing that's succumbs  to me to I to free to fly  every second is the best  when I bestow upon it wishes  for a calm this long forgotten  for not I have found it it's taunting  laughing at me day in Day out  Stout of mouse drip a lip and say the word  everyone's heard it I'm addicted  to a feeling and it saves me every time  just go deep in your repetitive dreams  it feels better when nothing new happens  the same trapped door the same empty streets  so dark the lore, so risky feats  so always cried the sky's above that go  for infinity and not an inch less  those mountains so high the clouds so dark  the judgment of the atmosphere  so lonely and commotion is so stagnant in devotion  so me so you so in between where blood meets bone  when air meets wind where foot meets ground where...