The Misery of Your Need to Be

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You’re like a ghost pointing an empty sleeve and smirking at everything that people feel or want or struggle for
I pity you
You pity me?
Isn't there anything?
What touches you? What warms you?
Every man has a dream, what do you dream about?
What do you need?
You don’t need anything do you?
People? Love? An idea just to cling to?
You poor slob, you’re all alone
When you go to your grave, there won’t be anybody to pull a grass up over your head
Nobody to mourn you, no one to give a damn
You’re all alone

The misery of your need to be comes stumbling eventually
The weakest quality is cruelty, I search days upon days just
To find the same old thing, I skipped the dreadful moments
Just have to have the them on replay but I’ve been seeing better days
The sun is flaunting rays but still it’s falling
A terror way beyond falling, it’s either I’ve been waiting or
One of us is stalling but just keep on remembering
That there’s Jesus , Lucy and wickedness
And evidence that life is better on sedatives
And many men still wish a death and you’re on your own
You sold your soul, how hopeless
Distracted by the focus and now I’m staring at the open
Above so many oceans then suddenly a red flash,
We spiraled through the clouds and watched my future turn to past
And only a glimpse of the crash, I woke up in the distant beach with bodies in the sand

My blindness is worthwhile and my fortress is torch-less
We gave birth to new ideas but sometimes abortion
I raised caution with a forklift
The new beginning that the storm brings, as I plummet through the clouds
I am grounded then the floor hits
A soil’s kiss, my tears slip and my blood drips
And loose lips still sink ships

The wind brings me to my knees,then the skies ask for praises
In exchange I get mazes and phases and a soul that is vacant
And after such a time, I had practiced on my patience
I waited many suns only to receive the unexpected
And time’s sentiments

And as nature’s nurture tortures me, I’m suffocated by earth’s gravity
I'll levitate it until heaven’s clouds is under me, I ask Jesus to lift the gate higher than it already is
Cause all of ya'll supposed to fit in? But that’s just the it,
We’re not supposed to
And that broke me down to my core, and then you ask yourself , who the f*ck cares anymore?

What if I said I could love you better
What if I said you’d be in control
What if I said I get it
What if everything’s not everything

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