This is becoming redundant.
Walking around like some kind of god.
Trying to figure out the world’s philosophy
You know nothing without knowledge
One day you will learn when the salt hits
And your eyes begin to burn.
Thanking me for everything when your actions
Show me no credit for my hard work.
So yet I have failed, in accomplishing any mission.
Trying to find different ways to make you better
In this world that you live in.
Maybe I should of invested in glass
And your time may not pass so easily
When looking in the reflection of your own filth
This mess you created
no one can see it Because they think that you’ve made it.
But you have Your picture locked away behind a bolted door
Hiding it from the world so they cannot see the damage
To this frame,
all they see is youth a price you pay in vain.
Ain't it a shame how so many pictures can tell so many lies
Never needed a picture because you were living in a painting.
Always wanted to freeze time when time was in the frame.
Now all you freeze is pain.
And you wonder why it’s not the same.
Began to sink in this ocean of lies,
Great swimmer but could only trend water for so long.
Started to drown in this wave you call life.
Going up and down up and down
How do you expect to survive?
These waves causing massive destruction
Poor Japan, they were left with nothing.
Being under water you lose all senses.
Doesn’t seem worth it
Thank god I finally made it out of this ocean
Got sea sick from this wave of emotion.
Now I can finally breathe
Standing on land that was created for me.
Because the ground also moves
Just hard to see when you don’t look at your feet.
I lied. Saying I didn’t know if I could make it
Saw my options and finally weighed it.
My scars remain permanent
Never forgetting the pain
Of her name edged on your lips in vain
With my soul wounded my smile still remains the same
Won’t play the victim ill take my part
Wednesdays are sad days at the same ol park.
Understand my silence.
Because this is becoming so timeless.
Think this is the story synopsis
Trust me I haven’t even began to write it.