Putting the Truth Together One Lie at a Time
What's with this world we're living in?
Why's it constantly throwing hate our way when the love is where we're giving in?
I'm never dismissive when
It comes to letting my thoughts speak.
There's plenty of replenishing when getting caught beneath
The neural pathways of the mind.
I've let go of the bad days
That I used to be living in for some time.
I used to be blind to the rat race and
Ended up being consumed with every inch of it.
These minutes have me seeking a higher consciousness.
I'm just trying to spit more of that uncommon shit
And build my dreams up into the monuments
That my brain has shown me.
I'm home only to feel like this place is no longer feeling homey.
In my zone roaming around feeling the vibrations in the sounds and never understanding how
They could feel lonely when they're a piece of the galaxy like you and me now
I'm better off severing my thought process with clever lines
Feel the positive vibes through my heart, mind
I piece together the truths as the time unfolds
Try to keep the mind open but sometimes it can be more closed than you think
That's why I grab the pen and let my brain grow into the ink
Break the chains that hold together your mentality and think
About the possibility of radically changing the way you perceive reality
That point where you begin to question all the things you've ever learned
Although it may seem a little overwhelming
Don't be concerned
Embrace it and listen
Open your mind and learn how society can be so basic
So try it please,
I've been quietly patient for so long it seemed my dreams started to look shapeless
That's when I made a makeshift bridge in the paper spaces and realized I could create these manifestations from inside
To discover myself as I uncover what was left on the shelf
Many years ago
Along with other things
Other ideas and other dreams
Traded for simple jobs that make me wanna close my eyelids and dream
A legend once said I wanna sing until freedom rings
A question once intercepted made me notice things when I couldn't believe my investments
Clouded by mental perception and incidental misdirection
Why do we all seem to search for others' acceptance before we look first at our own inner connections
All these answers continuously lead to more questions