Time is relative, And moments can seem long, But they add up fast, And then they’re gone, We don’t have long before we die.
Six sick sheep, Seeking shade, Shorn by sharp sheers, Sweat, steam, Shallow seeping stigmas,
We are nothing but adaptation, Looking through snake eyes. So kick-ass, And drive angry, For those who face off,
The plaster on the wall, Is starting to flake off, Like the membrane of a brain, Trying to give up. Contemplate every single concept,
Everything is serious, and everyth… Everything is darkness, and everyt…
Pulled outward, While drawn inward, Held at the verge, Holding balance, Balance holding me,
A generator, With no outlet, Is a guilt ridden, Fuel sucking, Smog puking,
Do you believe in god? Do you believe in aliens? Do you believe in yourself? Do you believe in tradition? Do you believe in superstition?
Can a key be blamed for what’s beh… I shed a tear, For every moment gone unspoken for… Just as words cannot define our gr… My touch cannot confine this compl…
Don’t disconnect, To escape what’s real, Reality shall remain present, So instead connect, And if you face walls,
Sickly Slurry, Fervent flurry, Humble hurry, Caustic courage category, Simply minded,
Now, Forever, Eternity, Whatever...
When water first flows, It may not find itself to be a riv… But as time passes, And water continues to flow, It will find its path,
Confined, With infinite space, And light, Contained, Within her mind,
||: Unattached, Each moment being connected, Burdened, Each moment being heartened, Concerned,