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Lets go.....

Pressure render me lost, mentality dazed in terms of state........
Express views? Clarity of morals and truth, turned opaque.......
I turned away, chose the untravelled path, enacted a fool.......
Building up my Life, but who here is teaching me the tools?.......
And the rules, because I'm lost, trust is such a sparse supply.....
Society hard to comply, I abide yet not without pride sacrificed.......

Gettin' hard to speak, runnin' short on time commodoties......
Sudden rush through arteries...Buy me time? A lottery.........
Throbbing convulsions signal my wrongful indulgments......
From a seed to futures mercy, to my present involvment.......
Life's revolving, never motionless, lights form a silent vortex.....
Every scene now like poetry, good and bad, through my cortex.......
Time to ponder and reflect...this abyss holds no time......
I think about my life, and how the many tainted souls derieved......
The infectious viruses, branch deep, alter the poetic senses.......
Causing lack of advancement, weaping artist dies tragic......
The many souls lost as I, between reality and this......
With yet only a taste of bliss, left only with Freedom's sweet kiss.......


Just as I awake to the feeling of my soul's fulfilled unity......
I'm deprived of it as well, witness to the same life's impurities......
But I remember the utopia, and still stand with soul retreating.........
Is life worth living, if death itself brings sumthing so completing?......
The answer is yes, of course, you live to die, at least the goal.......
Meet the creator and question him on such ignorant roles.......
So as the hour glass is pressed, tho the future isn't apparant.....
It's as if the white light glows, tho eyes closed, my eyelids are transparant.........