So it's where it all begins just to show off the end
People become dust when the know it's gonna happen
And they call it all off like it's a letter they will never send
Only to have it slap back at them as if it was a sin
Many people you know and want to know
Never come to show
How or why they ignore you
even when you choose to
make your time
dedicated on rhyme
to only capture
the person's pure
entity upon how they love
or denounce whatever is above
their own status
and they take it higher than Jesus
They are slandering you with ideas untrue
No matter how much you cry
it will never stop them to turn into
drops of blood soon going dry
You try to get up there
but you end up on the bottom sitting there
ponder why the world is against you
with only a select few left to set you through
But it's been a war
only on wanting more
attention or revenge
it kills us all as a family like syringe
and it never fails because it's like fire
only going one way towards desire
why can't we go back
to the old days on track
and love each other once more
but I see that it's dead, even here... Worse than before...
... I have every right to exploit absurdity...
