
Everyday seems to be a constant struggle between wanting to do whats right and what may perceived to be right.Its so confusing that one no longer know who one really is. It gets weird as u start to lose yourself in the moment. Everything swizzles in this whirlpool like the Flying Dutchman and the Pearl..where when the sails intertwine..at one point they would be sucked into the unknown abyss of the sea, until they were set free.. although nothing is without consequences.. it gets tiring as u wonder whether your assumptions are just a manifestation of your screwed up subconscious or real life situations.. At one point when you start secondguessing yourself, then thats the moment where you ask yourself whether all of it is worth it..
All I have to do is think of me and I have peace of mind
I'm tired of looking 'round rooms wondering what I gotta do
Or who I'm supposed to be
I don't want to be anything other than me
I'm surrounded by liars everywhere I turn
I'm surrounded by imposters everywhere I turn
I'm surrounded by a deadly crisis everywhere I turn
Am I the only one to notice?
I can't be the only one who's learned
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