ABSTRACT MADNESS

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Season of the Abstract
Madness setting in
Fighting with myself
And my past sins

Abstract thoughts hidden in the folds
Crevices of creativity blossom when they can
Full of negativity made a change of plans

Disregard the possibility to ease the pain
Rather begrudgingly accept my fate

Affinity for fluid flowing over 808s
Needed a second to breathe, and gather my things, before I leave for the day
Say a prayer for me, holding to my faith

Running from my youth, scrubbing at the stains
Lacing my shoes, tuck my heart away
Smearing mud on my face.

Abstract feelings
Can't interpret them
Abstract feelings
Isn't worth the chance

Ironclad, shielded
Working with my hands
Digging through the dirt
Firm grip, cold stance

A mix of deadly substances under my skin
Vermin, I'm a pest menace to the end
Villainous acts, relish in the sins of my past ways

Past life catching up to me
Reaching for anything
Anyone
Can you hear me?

Please tell me everything is going to be ok
Please tell me tomorrow is a new day

Anxiety, sitting at the edge of my brain
Sobriety, grief only hits when I think
Crying leaves falling down, seasons always change

But I feel the same way
That I did last week
Last month
Last year

Maybe not really
But honestly, do you even care?
Do you even care?

Abstract madness, painting vivid pictures
Cracked vase trying to keep it all together
Blacked out rhyming when I string my thoughts together
Tapped out fighting so now I'm giving into pressure
A wild smile on my face I'm looking like the Cheshire
Have a Bible sitting staring at me on my dresser
Stand stern answer with a yessir
Abstract Madness
Abstract Madness
It's all Abstract

Nimble with the penmanship
Thinking that I'm heaven sent
Sentences showing Heaviness
Counting my blessings
A little bit illegitimate
Exaggerations of my willingness
To come to terms with
Everything I've seen
Lord knows I'm hurting
Lord knows I'm working

Season of the abstract
Lord knows I'm putting in time
Whether its placed right or wrong
Tortured stuck in my mind
Drawing lines to nowhere
Abstract art peering through the holes
Passed out, knocked down, sinking through the floor

Passed out, knocked down, I'm sinking through the floor
I'm sinking through the floor
I'm sinking through the floor
I'm sinking, I'm sinking through the floor

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