I Wanna Go Back

I wanna go back to that time before writing any of these rhymes.

Before eleven eleven took over my times.

Now, I don't now what time it is.

It appears like six years have past and I don't know what year it is or who to ask.

Nobodies around.

That's what happens when they keep moving and you just sit on the ground and do the profound.

Talking to yourself, doing meditation on the lounge, chanting aloud.

What nonsense. It's insanity that you found.

Everything is wrong tonight.

It's not alright and I wanna go back before my identity was under the knife.

Before all this strife.

Before all these witnessing acolytes that I attracted with my practice and formed a subconscious attraction with.

And my action is not without their detraction fizz.

I'm acting, kids, there's no actual fizz just a tactile sense of 'tis.