Proud of Me - Finished
• Written by Teequal
Uhh, This the music I listen to on a lucid night
Call it consistence, you wonder if it's just you or not
I keep fallin' to inconsistencies, but I'm sailin' off like a paradox
My life I'm wishin' was fair enough
Mother's dishin' dinner It's bare enough
All these empty plates of a sinner, just starin up
I wonder if god even cares to call me
If you can here this, be careful and just keep carin for me
No past to squarin' with, but presents been bitter sweet
Who knew that Christmas was misperceived
I just can't help it, I'm throwin' up with emotion
this genius has been awoken, stomach churnin', It's fear and focus
I can't fear my work, when the work is the way I'm workin'
My music knows how to make itself, It's subverting
but music ain't makin' shelves, they revertin' and I
Keep on, fallin' victim to deep depression
Every break from my teachin' and every one of the lessons
I've been doing this on my own, this flight has time for departure
How can I make it alone if making me sleep is harder, for real
And I just can't keep going on with it
My dream Is what I'm chasing until I feel that I'm one with it
Funny, how music can make you drift away
That's why I write cause If I die, well then I lived today
I didn't pray 'cause I know that nobody listens
If It's just a godly given, then god I hope I'm forgiven
If all hopes in a vision that why can't I just live it
A dream state within the man that my brain sits in
If an upper hand isn't fair should I'll burn bridges?
The faces match the description until they get up and leave you
Lovers are merely cheaters so why can't I ask for redo's?
I keep blaming myself and I know that I'm far from reason
I Keep on working harder, trying to break my demons
If it's basically treason, I'll give up the mic and leave them
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Teequal
Member since March 31 2014