all i have in my life
is time to waste
hearts to break
cakes to bake
i enjoy
some good old fashioned music
and not much else, thats how i choose it
but the things i love,
they're what keep me alive.
what is achievement
when its not for that which you strive?
the things i enjoy, the things i love.
the things i could live without, the things that fit like a glove.
keep what you need, throw away what you want
make sure its written in a big bold font.
mistakes arent made, no matter how uncouth
sometimes people just cannot see their truth from the truth.
to be simple happy is all i need
on lifes bullshit is what most of us feed.
oh such an ugly deed, from hunger to greed.
you cant even taste what it is you are eating
go on, keep filling your bodies,
your still rapidly depleting.
till that day, the day you find yourself full.
full of the emptiness of lifes bitter pill.
isolation + degradation,
is this how you find sophistication?
