Polluted Shower
Location
I turn on the shower head along with my thoughts
Which are often not my thoughts at all
My mind has been infiltrated by society's thoughts
And everything it has taught
Should I really be distraught about all this?
My brain receptors have battled and fought
But either comes out with a tie or a loss
So am I really speaking to you freely
Or when you speak do you lie to me?
Or are we all just a product of society
Maybe I am terrified of my own self
I grabbed the money off of my shelf
A rebellious teen giving no fucks about luck
Who sold his childhood for a couple of bucks
How could I be forced to deal with mathematical computation
When I'm too busy dealing with society's negative connations
Relationships? Ah! So nonexistent!
I perceive the girl of my dreams standing in the distance
Her lips trembling as she begins to speak
"We can't coexist, nick!"
I begin drowning in my subconcious's inner abyss
Seeking the opportunity to gain momentary bliss
A path to escape is presented as anxiety feels my lungs
I can't even make out the words rolling off my tongue
This messed up menatality has me battling with sanity
While fake friends try dapping me
And now as the water runs down my head
I think of the many moments when I should have
denied life and embraced death
Then my beliefs will enable me to ressurect and ascend
Catch a glimpse of my insanity
I'm a troubled kid low in the pyramid of society
Becoming aware of sonder and grow fonder of human existence
Shhhhh! Just listen!
The seconds are taking hours
Sweetness is tasting sour
And a trail of misery hides behind my smile
My status in society is no longer shown
Too busy following my own role
So insecure about every aspect of this life
I should go to confession
At least maybe then I will be socially accepted