Curate, connect, and discover
hold on.
my grip is getting loose,
my reality is due,
we die for what we choose,
and i’m fucked up,
you got me fucked up.
what is this society,
fighting for entirely?
getting kind of tired,
of bullshit and liars.
fakers with a smile,
and fakers with power.
sweet talking money,
has made us all sour.
fuck the institutions,
abusing us with counterfeit.
the government wants us clueless,
the truth is we are powerless.
until we decide to unite,
and banish all our biases.
storm the castle tonight,
and take back broken promises.
the world is littered in gold, you just gotta know where to find it
i think you’ve come to a great point in life, when you can see yourself in everyone you meet
all you do is lie and deceit
don’t you know an eye for an eye
is a bad habit? so keep the receipt
i need them to see,
but this is deeper than me.
try having a secret to keep
with a backstabbing grit in your teeth
but want the whole world to love you
as their favorite mystery piece
how can you blame a single person you meet.
i’m no angel you see
i fly high with devils
born with no wings
my love embezzled
by impermanent things
we are all sinners unique
and purpose we seek
so keep the ground on your feet
because we’re all here fighting gravity
the sweet sugar of morning
free at last of the night
humming pretty tunes
smiling and taking flight
the world below me
could never see
the beauty of oblivion
the beauty in you and me
you could die today
or live tomorrow
you’ll never see
what you never seek
so dream away
and wander the sky
no step forward
is a waste of time