Throw my Life away

I may have just Thrown my Life Away,

Alignin Lanes appropriate to my Demise and Decay,

Pulverize my Eyes Blind and Dazed,

Lord knows I can't Fight Today,

Because I keep Quiet of My Mistakes,

I used to be so worried that I'd Apply the Way in the Right Way,

Now I Face the judgement of my Light Brain,

So many Bites I Take in the hopes that Paradise Provides Escapes,

But I guess till then all I get are Dry Scrapes,

Food samples, stamps and then to Try and Stay in Fine Shape,

Though I won't Subscribe to Hate I'll Write with Pain

Despite this Game that only Fries and Blames,

Stand as a testament that never are the Righteous Swayed,

Even in the midst of Heights with Freights and Banes,

Realize the Rate of which people Rise with Weights,

Against all odds these errors let us Die and Gain,

Multiply the Grain the Main Supply in Veins,

Combined with the Sunshines Rays,

It is these ingredients that allow us to Fly with Change,

But most of the time I feel like I Fly with Chains,

Undermined the Fame that I once sought for like the Eyes of Faith,

Now left barren the Space let's me Find the Place,

That makes my Pupils Dilate,

Immense beauty and no Signs of Rage,

They Subside to One Side and are Mined and Drained,

But even then it's hard for my Mind to Refrain,