3rd I:
New
Eratic beats like the way Usher moves his feet
Thinking if I jump I might fly
Probably not. Hit the concrete and just die
I need to make changes scratch that I need to make better choices
Rather than listening to them voices
How can I walk with my head held high
With my dreads so long and my neck ain't strong
Ayo I touch on my belly ready for occupency to fill that vacancy
Oh don't awaken me
I live my life drama made strife
misery loves company
How does that relate to me
I blinded my third eye now I can't see the path that lies right in front of me
And I wonder
Was it all in Vain
All the peices I wrote calling your name
Said goodbye and I still feel pain
Everytime I see a screen bearing your name
Self appointed outcast
Watching the world through a shattered mask
PG:
In a world fraught with peril
My hope springs eternal
For the heart of each child no matter how feral
To overcome the shores of washed up parents
Who inherently perpetuate the guarantee of a troubled existence
I bear witness in this sense
The Dogma of the self is relentless in it's persistence to overcome resistance
No matter how futile it seems
I sacrifice myself for you child and your dreams
PG, Parental Guidance, go to all extremes
Archangel defeating fiends
Sharp angled point is what it seems
Children, I give my love to you by whatever means
