You cannot stop universe annihilation
To the gods that's considered worldly celebration
For what you're up with and what you've been taking
It's time you just stopped. For the time that you're waiting.
This world has turned to a dark fate of faking.
And out of control race for pacing.
Do you hear the words that I've been creating?
They sound like something you'd wanna be dating.
I know I'm not always right. But that's what makes me great and
I'll end with I'll never be perfect but I'll never be faking...
Go ahead. Call me delirious
But. I'm making this loud
This is all serious.
And where I'm at now.
Writing my thoughts down.
My Pentel pen and paper.
Have been my one only true savior.
Taking it hard off the walls of my class.
Preaching these words like they're forever my last.
I'm not into drinking. But if you'd like. raise your glass.
I know that it's hard to cope with the past
But if you don't resolve it. And "push it to later"
You'll find yourself lost sooner than later
An impact will hit you hard crashed wrecked like a car
Then you'll turn into something you never thought you are.
Hearing these words coarse through you. a note with a flow
Could possibly be the only way now that I'll ever want to go.
I'll be here writing sunshine or snow
If it reaches you. Touches you. Then there you go. Rx
