Substance Abuse

People think Im going craaazy 

I just want to show them the stars 

I just want to show them how far

We've gone from you...

I know its true

People think Im going craaazy 

I just want to show them the stars 

I just want to show them how far 

We've gone from you...

I know its true

 

I can't keep losing myself 

I can't tell nobody else that I saw you 

Why can't they see you themselves 

This world is driving my craaazy

America got you blinded 

Blinded

We're out here spirtually dying 

Out here dying 

Out here dying 

It could be all simple

If we just knew our temple

Was in YOU

Was in YOU 

Was in YOU

The flesh is meek...

Skin Skin

The flesh is meek...

Skin Skin 

The flesh is meek...

 

Mentally unlocked has I intertwine with clocks 

I forget what I forgot then you remind me what Im not

You remind me what they taught 

So I sought for answers

I need to know what I am, Im a potential cancer

To the fruit seeded and buried 

Now vanity carries over, materials keep us covered

Father I need a notion to retrieve them  

Even if they dont believe him 

I know you chose him for reason the same way the hated Jesus.

 

This poem is about: 
Our world

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