Portrait
• Written by Teequal
Life is so blank and so pointless
I've just been maskin' my thoughts and
All of the torment, what made me morbid
If I'm just me, I ain't really important
You know it's the truth, don't accept it
I swore on my life and I meant it
If I'm invented, I'm meant to dead
Thoughts of the maker ain't getting me there
Painted this picture to keep me in check
And if you listen, I hope I effect,
All of the thoughts that you try and repress
I am just tryin' my best
If you were me, would you tire and rest?
Sit in your bed and just lie to your friends
Sayin' you're busy to hide you're a wreck
This is the only shit I can express!
I see it, you're tryin' your best
To make life an entire attest
To the god that you hope for
But really you know that you don't know
I wanna be hopeful, we all do
But I know It's so cold in the cosmos
So fuck it I'll question the system
I ain't gonna die playing victim
//HOOK//
Riding my brain waves, caught up in the current
Trying to ignore it, you can't you just abort it
I've been painted, I'm a portrait on the wall
In the world of gods and sons
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Teequal
Member since March 31 2014