See it, get it, save the day, need it just to stay awake,

feel it, we've been led astray, a dream with expiration date,

a greedy sense of better ways, and words like rambling tactics,

seems to me false facts is jabberish and pulls us backwards

a black curse, distracted by words, ur blinded by the lights,

and that blur in ur eye disturbing ur sight is fighting to survive,

its learning to hide, and Im bleeding soar with bandages,

screaming my souls language its indeed all I know, handle it.

Positive intent, not like you and can no longer pretend.