food4thought.0.4

03.27.17

I can feel you without touching you.
I can see you with my eyes closed.
When you're near me I swear to god time slows,
When you're near me its clear and odd my mind grows,
And I know I want to see how time goes
With you..
I don't want to look back and ask where'd the time go?

I will never gamble with my youth.
And I have some things I'd really like to prove to you.

So I have to make a move and maybe this is it?

Back to reality? There is no way I can -
It's just too late for that
Back to a tragedy? No f*****g way I can-
I have forsaken that.

It's all a trap. I know
It's all a map, of how humanity has ceased to grow..

Just another stripped cog of the machine,
They always demand more efficiency from me
And I'm stripped of teeth you see,
Can't bite can't move cant progress cant produce

Can't turn the table or use it
Again and again they prove it.
I almost want to lose it,

purposely drift off to space...
back to the void
back to my birth

reverberantly piss on the place
lacking the things I enjoyed,
and a hunger or thirst

Does that work?
I don't give a f**k,
It's just more f*****g words.

It's just more f*****g words.

always doing work never clocking in
all my time is  honestly spent profiting
I promise man, I will turn these foreign dollars into common sense
I always make it happen, I mean damn I promised it.