Every day they say the same thing not knowing what it means to live that very one dream
Because they swallow all the lies like it's right off the line, go ahead life is what you all define
But leave your poison off my steps because I don't do what you all think is right, go find someone else in your sticky bubblegum fight
Reason is an after cause of logic but that never always did everyone good, and the more we find a way to make these lines work the more apparent we never should
And they think I'm mad because they got all that jazzy green clouds in their head. Leave me out of that foolish afterthought, Human comparison in me is now dead.
Inspired by P.SUS's WIP 8-bit
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