Poetic Justice
 

I am all tuned out wit ma head in a cloud
I get a little antsy now and then and scream really loud
Run come save me from my ultimate demise
I stare myself down and burn holes in my eyes
Maybe I am crazy, is it me, is it you?
Why do we analyze all that we do?
I just wanna break life down to its roots and see
What it is that makes me long to be free
Staring dead on, blank stare, face slapped
Earth is small, spinning, feeling real trapped
Why are we here, to search and destroy?
Are we really here under some strange Gods employ?
We ride on like soldiers in this battle called life
Running and sliding on a double edged knife
Seems wherever we go, whatever we do
There is always some trouble we have to go through
I run and I run, branches slap and cut at my pace
I search for utopia and a way out of this place
Seems the harder I run, the closer I get
To all of the things I run to forget
Open your eye's your heart and close your mouth
You can't find what you search for hunting North or South
Its all inside you, what you long for to find
If you continue to run, you'll just leave it behind
Slow down, face yourself, stare hard at your world
Don't let things get all tangled and curled
Keep yourself on the straight and never look back
Stay centered and grounded as you speed down the track
Battle youself and let others be to themselves
Put all your worries and concerns high on the shelves
Your here to live and make peace with you
So keep peace in your step and all that you do



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