COLD WIND

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Sitting in this chair again
No excuse for the state I'm in
Watching as people pass me by
With wide strides that trap my conscience in
Contemplate problems I can't solve by my own volition
Keep on wishing things were different
But wishes fleet quick with visions of a perfect world
Perfect girl
So perfect it makes me sick
Sick enough take luck and tuck it away
So this world won't burn it's wick
It's been a crazy day
The weather's changed
Rainy haze hounds this mental maze
If my ways were not wild enough
I'm a child stuck in these everglades
Slowly shift with the times as rhymes storm my mind
And I find what once was mine has retreated inside
And left me behind and I try but my stars just aren't aligned
I need a second chance to redirect this wrecked life and make it worth living
Been giving it all away with no say in my own decisions
I wake up in an unfamiliar place
Staring at a familiar face
That seems to know all about my lows
The wind blows but I can't find loves embrace
It's a cycle that never seems to cease
As tragedy only repeats
And I believe that the ease with which I breeze between these dreams slowly defeats
So I'm stressing pressing buttons tryin to find a sequence
I can play to make you say my music's decent
A beat to catch an audience and hook them right in
The moment my mouth opens they will know I'm like them
Abandon notions of self and begin to blend in
Before you know it this will be a nation minions
Marionettes with an agenda that's horrendously poignant
You cant ignore the chorus so why wont you just join it?
I don't know why this cold wind blows
But it does
And I'm left to weather it alone
Weather it alone
So this is my example of a sample of justice
My visuals are ample like abuse of a substance
Progressive with passion that's anything but rustic
With lyrics that you'll love until they hit you abruptly
People used to pick me up so they could just dump me
But now I have the mic so no one dares interrupt me
The game is changing and it is in need of some up-keep
You try but valiant efforts are not nearly enough, see
It's not a question of whether your other brothers are colored
Or more important, imported, original, or contorted
Cause whores will be whores, And I'm not speaking of women
I am speaking of thieves of the very innocence given
From the father, ordained before the day of conception
Before humanity's insanity caused this misdirection
Before a father slapped his daughter for not paying attention
Before calamity and vanity and sick self-obsession
This generic America's in esoteric hysteria
Inaudible barracks, apparent cleric regalia
But your arrogance merits disinherit imperium
It's imperative you listen, you hypocrite seminarian
This is where it gets hairy and possibly scary
Transformation from mother Mary to Judas Iscariot
Disillusion impairing your crazed desire for variance
There's a skeleton in your closet, you ready to bury it?
I don't know why this cold wind blows
But it does
And I'm left to weather it alone
Weather it alone

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