We’re driving to the end one foot on the pedal.
You’re striving for an amends of control.
I am believing ill send us into a tree.
We’re living only to pretend we can be anything.
Why are we living for lies?
Try to forget all the eyes.
There’s more to let go of.
Are you in store for live to take control?
It wont be a bore just wake one day and forget.
No need to be routine just let go.
Some feed on protean; eat some diversity
Don’t bleed yourself dry take my hospitality.
I’ll kneed through it all and brake the monstrosity
It hurts when I can’t help.
My unorganized ness brings you no where helpful
Why terrorize you with things that are meant to help?
You demonize un-routine, and I fear I am useless.
Here I sit with a tear because you are changeless