Fit in the views of the grueling neighbours Fiction or real it's just what they've had on paper Mark the end of your calls Sleep off till the certain falls The change is near but never there You do what you must but never care Hiding in the anxiety of being caught For being you because of some shit they had thought Thought off at the moment because it's right But right is a call from wrong that you fall in You who've seen no shit don't talk of it Like you amp up your house because someone thought of it Originality is not so unique Just let your mind wander in a pit or creek Of water, despair, delusion or love Just don't walk the path you know had that curve We all get the same thing, Maybe not so much so same We had a scooter, I wanted it be a plane Practicality is not what I dabble in Maybe you'll reach their sooner If you let it go and just see what happening! #kruelt Another session of mindfulness😂😂
