Old soul

Seeing us together
Open heart
Open mind
Put the clues in order
Circumstances
Losing time
Stress starts building
Sleep it away
Waking to darkness
That feels comforting
Theres a type of way
You figured
I saw our future
It wasn’t a pretty picture

Repetitive nature
Quality beats quantity
But who am i to make sure
Live the life you want
Create the art in your form
Don’t let anybody
Tell you how to express
Your hurt
And your pain

Lifes not gonna get much better
Than this
Shut your fucking mouth
Ill never call it quits
I could take my whole life
And i'll still never make it
But ill be droppin the same shit
Till I’m taken
Away
From this unmeaningful race
Of mindless slaves
The group doesn’t suffer
But if the individual is
Pull the plug on it all
I’m done with it