Tick,
Tock...
Fact is stranger than
fiction fore sure do you see...
As human beings, we feel as though we are the most...
For there is so much hatred in this peace forsaken...
The pressure is mounting.
Everyone looks the same...
When I go with the flow,
I get depressed...
Guitar, my canvas
Society is my paint...
Never heard a spoken word
that contained the truth...
People in the east, people in the west
Come to my carnival of the million laughs...
Your time is running out
Despite all I think and feel, despite my urge to...
Shackled by society's morals
saturated in this thing called life...
Consequence of eloquence,
My mind is soaked in verse...
Open your heart
let the poor in...