"Wasting Time" By:Yours Truly
My first act of love was finding myself again,
only knowing I could only be my friend.
See they will turn on you in a blink of an eye,
so I only rely of what I have found in I.
No whispered rumors, I am merely an after-thought.
So I capture each moment in my life,
and choose to not live in this kind of fight.
Not giving satisfaction of Mayhem ending all of my rights.
An outburst of explosive emotion, some cannot handle.
The realness in me and all my capability.
Mere adolescents in a world of possibility.
Stunted mentality cannot think logically,
on their own.
I choose to battle each task, not knowing when i might
take my last breath.
Life is so fragile, most live in denial.
Treason of everything that they believe in.
No perspective of any outcome, like a pool in this world
instead of jumping in feet first,
they would rather run.
Murdering your dreams is limiting.
This is why your a slave to the dead presidents and will never be free.
Move your feet to eat, followed by sleep, rinse and repeat.
Robotic functioning, "The Man" does this until your tired and old.
Now rot away with regret and the things you have not done yet-
suffering, agony, lonely in this world of cold.
Anger fills you, but you are to wasted away to fill any shoes.
Children gone, empty nest, no work anymore.
Now what path should you choose?
It's to late-to wake, look around you haven't won any race.
Life has passed you by, and you took it for granted-
look in the mirror, do not notice the reflection looking back at you.
And just cannot stand it.
The only time you are wasting is your own,
no more tiresome excuses, stand up to the world-be grown.
Inhale and exhale and let it all go-
Now go tackle life,
it is not waiting for you, you know???
"Wasting Time" By:Yours Truly
My first act of love was finding myself again,
only knowing I could only be my friend.
See they will turn on you in a blink of an eye,
so I only rely of what I have found in I.
No whispered rumors, I am merely an ...