Getting confused is very easy
All you have to do is intoxicate yourself with a sense of right and wrong
And then hate yourself for it.
The less I care, the less I form my mind
- The less I measure myself
- …The less I even want
I can’t conceptualize sanity if I never give a care
I seek oblivion of doubt
…
Hey
What is the point of judgement anyway?
Or casting your thought unto irreverent masses?
Don’t we know our time here is limited
And that your brain will poison your soul
Given every opportunity
One day we’ll be old and gross.
One day, our memories will be too weak to hold grudges
One day, our lungs won’t be able to muster words
…
Hey again
What are you taking to your grave?
What will be your legacy?
Can you smile at your enemies and mean it?
Can you smile at all?
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Lose your mind before life takes it from you
Lose your mind before you dig yourself a hole